"I want my clothes back, so I'll check the Lost and Found. You sure they will have my stuff?"

"The janitor sweeps about once an hour and turns in anything that looks to have belonged to a meal. You should have a pretty good chance. We do have a few thieves, but you probably didn't have much that would interest them."

"OK then." And you head over to the Lost and Found.

The room is a confusion of stuff at 1st glance. You don't know how you are going to find yours in all this mess. But then you are approached by a lovely blond lady whose figure is hard to judge since she has someone in her stomach too. "May I help you?"

"Yes, my clothes and stuff went missing when I got eaten." Odd how quickly a statement like that is beginning to sound normal.

"I see. When did this happen? ... That long ago? I'm afraid I finished processing them some time ago. Did you have your name on any items?"

"No...wait, I did in my wallet in my purse."

"That's the most likely item to be stolen, but let me check. Your name...?" After you give it, she starts searching, and comes up with your purse. "I'm afraid your clothing is scattered in the piles. You'll have to look them them over and find your stuff." With that she returns to shuffling thru a wheelbarrel full of garments and other female things.

It takes some time to finally locate your entire outfit. So much time that your belly is flat again. Other girls have wandered in and quickly reclaimed their clothing or items. Apparently putting your name on your stuff is a real good idea.

The woman in charge barely glances at you when you announce you have found all of your garments. "But don't you check to make sure I didn't steal anything?"

"Not really. Girls learn to label things or go nude, the standard policy. If they don't bother labeling something, they likely don't want to be bothered with it. You can see a lot of it is damaged from being in bellies, or is just out of fashion. After a month or two here, we throw the stuff into a free for the taking pile. If you want any of it, come in some time and take a look."

Well, now to see the secretary and get your room...

Ops, now to deal with Charles again. He's waiting as you step out the door. "Tell you what. I'll let you apologize and we can start off fresh."

Apologize? For eating a fool like him? Not likely!
Still... you have eaten him 3 times now. Maybe you should just make nice. You don't want everybody around here mad at you, so you need to make friends with some at least.
Of course he may not be worth much, but you don't have any friends at all yet.