Xix splashed down into a puddle of the already-warm chocolate milk and hastily clambered to the top of the pile of food he was in before turning on his suit's flashlight. The sea of slowly-softening noodles filling the chamber was unnerving, but the true horror of his situation set in when he noticed the slick walls that made up the chamber. He was in a stomach. That girl had, without any doubt, eaten him, and not even noticed it. He was in the place food went to...<br/>A faint gleam snapped him out of his despair spiral. The walls glistened with the fluids of digestion, but that's not what this was. Something metallic was embedded in the stomach walls. A wire? As he looked around, he saw that it wasn't just one wire, and it wasn't jabbing into the girl, but rather, her flesh was connected with this mesh. As though, despite being undeniably living, Steph had the systems of a machine. Motivated by hope, Xix searched around the undulating walls for some kind of exit, or at least a communications system. He did his best to climb a wall with the mesh's aid, but it clearly wasn't designed to act as a ladder...