I don't know what to do here.
I know I'm safe here, you made that clear; but I wish you would've told me before you decided to eat me. It would've saved us both some panic and fear.
I know why you did it, though. And I'm not upset with you, not anymore. Not when I know you're just trying to protect me.
You're doing... something, out there. I'm not sure what, but everything moves around me as you do, gently rocking me back and forth with every motion.
Your heartbeat thumps away somewhere above me, your breathing makes a loud whooshing sound around me as your lungs fill with air, and the organ I'm currently settled in makes some smaller gurgles and groans... it should be unsettling, but instead, I find it comforting.
I'm completely and utterly surrounded by you; your life, your body, your actions... just you.
Somehow, this makes me love you more. To be held only by you.
I tell you I'm going to rest for a bit, and your voice rumbles around me, telling me you'll wake me in a bit.
'This isn't so bad...' I think to myself as I close my eyes.
I think I know what to do here, now.
Just let myself be embraced by you.
