The big lugia sniffles again and swallows. "That's alright. I don't mind what you stay for as long as you don't leave me. Or hate me..." She gets to her feet and carries the plates and lasagne dish back to the kitchen. "You two should get ready for bed," she calls back to them. "Unless you can think of something you'd rather do... I dunno, I have playing cards..."<br/><br/>-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-<br/><br/>Yes, she was indeed. It was impossible to draw breath through the thick slime! And what's worse, she seems to be sinking into it...