She started moving you down after a while, slowly pushing you into herself.
What the maid was doing felt good, but you couldn't really enjoy it due to your current predicament.
'I wish there was some way to draw her attention.' You suddenly felt her freeze up.
You wondered why she stopped, when a thought passed through your mind. You concentrated and tried speaking.
'Can you hear me?' She hestitated for a moment. "...Yes?" The maid wasn't sure where the voice came from, but decided to try answering.
She vigilantly looked around the room trying to find out where the voice came from. "Where are you?"
She spoke quietly, in case the voice wasn't actually adressing her. You were ecstatic when you found out she could hear you.
'I'm down here! You're holding me right now!' She looked down at the jelly cylinder with a confused expression.
"You mean this?" 'Yes! My soul was forced out of my body and trapped in this shape, you have to help me!'
The maid narrowed her eyes slightly, seemingly suspicious. "Who are you and why should i believe you?"
Her words frustrated you, now that a way out seemed to be within reach. 'Think about where you found me and ask yourself.'
'...Your majesty?' She asked carefully. 'Who else did you think i could be?' She fell silent and you thought that you may have spoken too harshly, when she slowly started speaking again, even quiter than before. "Did you... hear what i said earlier?"
You finally remembered that she had confessed to you, not knowing you could hear every word.
It took you a moment to think of what to say. '...I can't really give it much thought in my current situation, but i wouldn't reject you just because you are a maid.' Her expression didn't change and you wouldn't have known her reaction, if her face hadn't started turning red.
"I-is that so?" She turned her head away from you. "That is... good to know." She only now remembered your current position.
"Uhm, s-should i pull you out, your majesty?" Her embarrassment was increasingly obvious. 'Wait!' You stopped her immediately.
'I am fairly certain that i can only communicate with you because i am inside you, so don't pull me out until be have a plan.'
You weren't aware that your words sparked a number of thoughts inside the maid's head.
'I am the only one she can rely on, what happens to her is up to me... so couldn't i just keep her?'
She knew that she shouldn't be thinking this way, but couldn't stop herself.
'I don't want to do something she wouldn't like, but what if i can get her to like it? And what do i do if she doesn't want me after she gets her body back? Will i just have to accept it? I could force her to rely on me and, and-' She stopped herself and shook her head.
'No, i can't think like that. I'll just have to use this opportunity to get her to like me.'
But there was still a small part of her, somewhere in the back of her mind, that was telling her to take advantage of this.