Not anymore than a human stomach. She was feeling grateful that he has saved some cookies for her when she feels like she can stomach them again.
".... There must be terms set up for our release. Even if it is a fancy place and they try to make us comfortable... it is still a prison." She then coos up at him in order to try and comfort him in this situation.
The wait was long before she managed to force herself to eat more. "Why would she create such a horrible thing." She couldn't help but to whine. She was feeling self-consious about her size before this.
At his offer, she blinks and suddenly blushes as much as she can. ".... I really don't think that is my room. She seems to have an obsession with a certain color and me." And she will die if she had to enter into that nightmarish room again.
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".... There must be terms set up for our release. Even if it is a fancy place and they try to make us comfortable... it is still a prison." She then coos up at him in order to try and comfort him in this situation.
The wait was long before she managed to force herself to eat more. "Why would she create such a horrible thing." She couldn't help but to whine. She was feeling self-consious about her size before this.
At his offer, she blinks and suddenly blushes as much as she can. ".... I really don't think that is my room. She seems to have an obsession with a certain color and me." And she will die if she had to enter into that nightmarish room again.