04-26-2015, 08:32 PM
The room he was shown to was nicer than he'd expected, though of course the chains on the bed screamed aloud that he was not a guest but a prisoner. Exhausted from the walk, Oliver perched cautiously on the bed, holding his enormous belly.
"I.....I don't know," he admitted, then asked shyly, "will it hurt, when the slimes come out?"
"I.....I don't know," he admitted, then asked shyly, "will it hurt, when the slimes come out?"