She sighed, before saying "Ow! The frog seems to be on the mov-ow!e and this really hurts when he hops. I ca-ow!n't image being a frog and having to put up with this. As for the--gah! I got it in my mouth.. Sorry, ass for the rest, it;s starting...to get harder to breathe, I feel like I'm being slowly crushed..the ow! itching has gotten worse, the smells seems to be something you get used to. Although it does feel almost like I'm in one of those massaging chairs, when he's not hopping. It's hard to hear anything outside over the drumming...-yawn- of his organs...particularly his heart. That part is almost as...loud as a...concert. I really can't...tell if there's anything else in here...but I think I feel a few lumps...that might be his previous meals..It's not pitch black anymore...but very close. I think...I'm running out of air in here..Which is a bit of a relief...I mean this isn't a situation you survive afterall. Um...geeze his stomach acids slosh really badly when he moves. I guess...I really don't slow him down..strong fella.." her words staring to have pauses between them she did her best to keep talking though, partially hoping it would use her air before it got painful