It was a bad day today. That would mean many things, depending on the person, but it was definitely a bad day. Slumping into bed, you're feeling the urge to cry. Just then, your pokemon Arcanine comes in looking worried. You greet her in your somber tone, promising her that your ok, before immediately disapproving your point by dropping your face in your pillow, somehow falling asleep like that. When you wake up, you're... this isn't your bedroom, this is a stomach... that isn't digesting you... huh. Before you can wonder why this is, you hear your Arcanine bark, but it sounded really close... oh wait, your Arcanine must had swallowed you whole... you're surprisingly not as shocked as expected. Maybe it's the comfort her stomach provides or it's that you know real well that your own pokemon wouldn't harm you intentionally. You figured that you could let her keep you for a good while, you need rest anyway...