(Yeah, it was definitely aimed at Zach. Sorry for the confusion.)<br/><br/>"Yep, don't care," She rolled her eyes at him, "Dude, why are you still talking to me? Don't you have something better to do? Like falling down a well?"<br/><br/>It was frustrating, moving from a nice, spacious stomach to an incredibly tight one like this, but Gelly would have to make do.