You wake up in a warm, humid, tight place. At first, you can't remember where you are, but putting the pieces together, you remember where you were and what were you doing. The croc notices you moving around and says "Goof mownin'. Haf wu slepf wull?" "Yeah. It's really comfy in here." "Thunks! Wu wan outf?" "Yes".
The reptile slowly opens your mouth, letting some sunshine get in your face. You get up, covered in drool, and try to swipe it off your clothes. It watches as you clean yourself in silence, trying to think what to say next. "Hmmmm... you know one thing? You are really tasty -- and kinda cute too -- but I don't want to digest you or anything, but..." It stopped for a moment, blushing after saying that as it tried to pick the best words for what it had to say. "I think you are a nice person, and I think we could have some fun. I promise that I won't hurt you or anything, heh."
You look around to see if anyone's near. Seems like the zoo is still empty and should be like this for the next couple hours. "So...?", the crocodile asks you.
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