<blockquote><div><cite>Darian wrote:</cite>Nelly stared at 37 for a few seconds, then she tore her eyes away. "I-it's fine..." She took a shuddering breath. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have blown up on you like that... or dumped all my problems on you..." The girl looks back up to the woman, her cheeks still a bit red. "My name's Nelly... what's yours?" <br/><br/>00000<br/><br/>Rachel lets out a soft groan and shifts around inside Jean, trying weakly to push the jellied hand away... not very hard though.<br/><br/>"uuuuhgn... you... suck..." the witch mumbles. Her ability to throw curses and spit vitrol seems... rather diminished in her humiliated, stuffed state. "Juh... just you wait... till I... get out..."<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Hanna whimpers slightly, but the brunette hesitantly obeys, moving closer to the dragoness again. her eyes flit between Leanni's face with obvious nervousness and the massive bulging stomach with more than a little awe.<br/><br/>"How can I help you?" Hanna asks, softly. She doesn't run... this witch is smart enough to know irritating a dragon is a BAD idea.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Who said I ever planned on letting you out, darling?" Jean purred.<br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Leanni, rolling her eyes, pointed at her belly.<br/>"Have a listen. Gabby, tell her what you want... And if she says no, I'm not going to make her. I'm already full, anyway."