Oh... I'Ll Get Over It... I Guess!

Your love turned out to be a big old nasty evil looking fish about to eat little old tasty me. So? So, I did what Any self respecting sea slug would do in that situation. I split myself open & ejected 94% of my intestines at you and for good measure my respiratory organs Oh and a gonad or two. while you feasted on my ejected insides I quickly made good my escape Growing quietly (a little sadly) but amazingly the missing bits back. Oh, it took sometime mind... (and I was never myself again) but hey what does that matter...it was better than being eaten up by the big old nasty evil looking fish your love turned out to be.