[Remmy and ****]<br/><br/>There's hardly any light outside now, so Remmy and his captor are probably underground...<br/><br/>Eager, encouraging voices/thoughts chitter outside his senses, apparently instructing the bug to turn over and {*show/see* examination!}<br/><br/>There's a bit of vertigo as his captor does just that, rolling onto it's back. There's a distinct gristling sound like cracking knuckles as the rib-cage mouth, now above him as his back is pressed down into the softer innards of the creature, begin opening wide, the webbed flesh between the bony maw stretching as he's exposed to the outer air...<br/><br/>which stinks, by the way. He is DEFINETLY in a sewer. The tentacles in his mouth and anus do not move, and a few more wrap over his body and limbs... he feels very much like he's been laid in a living coffin.<br/><br/>Two more of those creepy, not quite human faces suddenly fill his vision, black eyes glinting green as they peer in at him... constant, juuuust to big to be comforting smiles on their faces.