With a gentle sigh, seeing the brown haired woman put her arm into your mouth, you just naturally press yourself onto her, swallowing her. Standing up while she was still being swallowed, you went over to the other woman, reached over to grab one of her hands, and let it rest on your belly, as her brown haired companion joined the other two.
You told her we can either do this the easy way, or the hard way. You reiterate that they won’t be gone once they’re digested.
The woman points her gun at your face with her other hand, but she’s shaking so much, she’s likely to miss, even at this point blank range. There’s also the fact that tears have started streaming from her non-robotic eye, impairing her vision on that side. After a moment, she dropped the gun, and bowed her head.
She asks you to eat her. She doesn't care if you’re telling the truth or not. She said she's failed to protect her friends, so she deserves to suffer the same fate. She says she won’t scream or struggle, she just wants to get it over with.
