Your liquid form might have kept you safe but it also meant you were made of water. In a grass type. In a bodily system explicitly designed for the absorption of water. To put it bluntly, things didn't go well for you as the good doctor's intestines drew you in and absorbed you, treated no differently than any of the other nutrients or other elements his body used for fuel and function. You were however, still aware in your new state within Snivy's body. You still had all your thoughts and you could still sense things around you, somehow. You weren't sure where you were, other than that you were a part of the doctor's body now. But if you could do this much, maybe you could move around to? Contact him? Do anything at all to influence your surroundings or situation in life?
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