Not much you can do stuffed inside a oppressively hot, cramp stomach by a workout obsessed himbo lizard. Poor Rivet stripped of all her weapons, tools, and even limbs is reduced to just another creature of prey like any other simple meal the goons regularly scarf down while traveling in space. The heartbeat, the warmth kneading her, it all wasn't half bad after all the running and fighting... She'd be appalled if anyone could see her like this, but that wasn't much of a concern at this point.

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