"Well ROAAAR!" you smile. Then 'reality,' such as it could be called, pokes at the back of your mind.
"*sigh* Too bad we can't," you admit sadly.
"Why the hell not?"
You look at Kate and wonder if there was a reason she always had trouble passing Biology.
"Well, what happened to the Chinese food you had last night?" you ask her, not wanting to spell it all out.
"Oh, THAT..." she says, the thought finally occuring to her. "Well, I'm quite a bit bigger than a piece of Kung Pao chicken. I would assume that we'd have quite awhile before I'd be in any real danger, that is if your stomach could even manage to digest me. You can let me out when things start to get funky in there," she says, poking your stomach. She thinks for a minute, then adds, "And really, the absolute worst thing that could happen would be that I wind up becoming part of my closest friend. I say we do it!"
"Awww, that was sweet, Kate," you tell your friend, adding, "...in a very morbid way."
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