Just as the pain is starting to become intolerable, you see light. Naomi's mouth is opening, you think, and you roll for the exit. Before you can reach it Naomi spits you out onto her palm, laughing.
"You didn't actually think I'd eat my own boyfriend, did you?" she says. "You're pathetic, haha."
She shakes her head and dries you off against her shirt. You're dry in no time, but you look at your arms. Nasty burns on them, and you can only imagine what your back must look like. Your clothes, unfortunately, have dissolved. Your friend wraps you up in a piece of paper for the sake of modesty and you come to grips with being alive, and that Naomi almost killed you for a joke.
"Err, yeah, I knew you were kidding, but your saliva started taking effect; that's why I yelled." You nod vigorously.
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