*Urrp* "Well, I'm going to retire to my quarters now," Suzuka said as she left the room without another word. Tired, she fell asleep as soon as she hit her bed, her prey digesting as the night went on...

A few hours, Suzuka woke to someone shaking her. She quickly grabbed a nearby katana, and lashed it at the perpitrator, one Jim Hawking. "Ahh! It's me Suzuka, Jim!" Jim cried out as he cowered, the wooden katana inches above his head. Surprised, Suzuka placed her katana back where it was, and asked Jim "What are you doing in my room? I thought I made it clear that I didn't want anyone in here." Jim blushes and fidgets a bit. "Well, you see... Suzuka...Err, I've seen you eat people before...and you don't...well, I want you to...uh...eat me please."

Suzuka stares at him for a second, looks down at her now-flat belly, then looks back up at him, blinks, and tells him "What? Are you serious?" Jim blushes deeply, and nods. She sighs, and pours herself some tea. After a few minutes, she looks and Jim and says "Well...