Morgan couldn't tell where in his sister's mouth as he thrashed against the waves of spit. He hoped and begged anyone who'd listen that his sister would at the very least feel him and spit him out of the hellish landscape. He kicked, screamed shouted and threw his arms about until he kicked at something he wasn't sure he was glad to hit.
The shrunken boy was sent to the back of the throat violently.
Lucina gagged, feeling bile form at the base of her throat. She held it in, but quickly found that something had lodged itself in her throat.
"Er, you okay, Lucina?" A rather confused Cynthia asked. It didn't take much longer for the pegasus knight to catch onto Lucina's hands pressed against her own neck. "Are you choking? Hold on! I'll save you!"
Cynthia instictively jumped behind the lord and proceeded force Lucina to cough out her food, sending a familiar looking lump onto the table top.
"Ew, gross what did you eat?"
Lucina immediately stopped as she noticed the pathetic mass that sputtered and writhed in place.
"Oh, gods, Morgan!? I'm so sorry. I didn't know!"
Lucina cupped her brother in her palms, wiping off her own spit with a nearby rag.
"Luce," Morgan groaned, too weak to even communicate.
"It's okay, Morgan. Your big sis is here. I swear this will never happen again..."
"Uh, Lucina," Cynthia spoke up, "what just happened?"
"It's a long story," she answered. "All you should really know is that Morgan shrunk and... Severa just fed him to me."
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