"I'm... in your womb?" Roma asks, still breathing hard. Her struggles slow as the warmth doesn't leave, and begins settling into the bones of her small body. Gingerly she feels around with her hands and looks to see what she can see...<br/><br/>"This is where I'm going to stay from now on?" the girl asks with some nervousness.<br/><br/>(Could you give a bit of description of Trixie's womb is like? Feel of the walls, how much space or lack thereof, what can be seen and heard?)