Tifa was right. I could never eat my sandwhich in one sitting. If I had two weeks to eat it, I might be half-way through it. Tifa ate her 3 sandwhiches quickly.
"I'm quite hungry" said Tifa. "Mind if I finish off your sandwhich, Sith?"
I shook my head no. That was before I noticed a fly on the sandwhich. The fly looked like one of those countless monsters that Tifa had fought on her journey with Cloud (she had told me all about it when she came back to Nibelheim) and the others. I got on the sandwhich to shoo the fly away, when Tifa picked up the sandwhich! The fly flew away at once, but I was half-way to Tifa's mouth! I shouted, trying to get her attention, but it was hopeless. The sandwhich entered her mouth and started to chew the sandwhich. Her teeth ripped right through the bread and nearly chewed me to bits. I managed to avoid those giant white teeth, but..
"GULP"
Tifa swallowed me and the chewed up sandwhich! So this was my fate! Being swallowed alive by my best friend! I fell down her throat, being pushed down by the muscles of the throat. I was forced through a tiny opening and into a large chamber; Tifa's stomach! I landed with a soft thud. I closed my eyes. After a minute, I realized that I was still alive. But how? I was surrounded by stomach acid--which was doing its job of the chewed bits of sandwhich--but didn't appear to be effecting me! It was totally dark in Tifa's stomach. I could tell that she was still eating the sandwhich. I could hear her heartbeat, it was somehow comforting to me. Tifa would finish the sandwhich and realize that I wasn't with her anymore--well, I AM with her now, but you get the point.
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