*killua doesn't know what to think, torn between flagrant self-disgust over what he's done and a creeping sense of satisfaction for doing it. he slowly lowers his hand, smelling her cloying scent on his breath as he sighs out.*

how are we gonna get you out of there...

*as much as she claims to like it, he knows she can't stay in there forever. he saw what happened to his kidney after a couple of hours in alluka's belly, and he'd sooner tear himself open than let that happen to her. gingerly, he reaches out to finally touch the stretched side of his stomach, feeling for her movements inside.*