You say it’s all good, and that you don’t blame them. You were surprised this girl was so kind, and she's rather pretty. When she mentions the long wait, you say it’s no problem, hesitating a bit, as you looked down to check on the woman in your stomach, but you realized that she’s about to be melted.
You licked your slimy lips, and introduce yourself to the other woman, before asking what her name is.
The woman turns to face you, and give you a proper introduction and greeting.
She says her name is Noel, and it’s very nice to meet-
She stops mid-sentence, her eyes going wide as she sees your stomach, or more specifically, the woman, presumably her roommate, slowly digesting in your stomach. She could also be shocked by the fact that you are made of slime, but that seems low on her list of concerns right now.
The woman is still alive, as far as you can tell. Her clothes are long gone, but her body is still intact, although, who knows for how much longer.
Once Noel gets over the initial shock, she looks down, avoiding eye contact.
Noel says something about hearing a ruckus, and again apologizes for the woman's behavior. She says she likes to think the woman only acts the way she does because she wants to protect them. Noel knows this might sound selfish, but the woman is a very dear friend of hers. she says if you can find it in your heart to spare the woman's life, she'll personally make sure she never bothers you again.
Noel’s voice is somber, but oddly calm, given the situation.
