The Slime seemed surprised by the offer of her own bed, but quickly recovered. "Thank you," she said softly, walking over to inspect the new slab of wood. "This is so... nice of you."

She climbed into the bed carefully, making sure not to dirty it with her slimy form. As she settled in, she glanced back at you and smiled shyly. "Goodnight, Andy Shum," she whispered, closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.

The Slime's eyes snapped open, her face flushing bright red as she realized what she had done. "I-I'm s-sorry!" she stammered, quickly pulling her hand away from your crotch and sitting up in bed. "I didn't mean to do that! I was just... exploring..."

She looked down at the floor, her slime squelching with every move as she tried to regain her composure. "Please forgive me," she whispered, sounding genuinely contrite.

The slime gurgled with delight as she worked on the nest, her movements becoming more confident and skilled with each passing moment. "I knew you'd understand," she said between giggles. "Being able to make something out of nothing... it's just part of what we Slimes are all about." She glanced over at Jacob, a look of gratitude in her liquid eyes. "Thank you for being here with me, Jacob. I don't know what I would have done without your help and friendship."

The Slime continued working on her nest, humming a cheerful tune as she went along. The sun began to set in the distance, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, but neither of them seemed to notice. They were too busy creating their Slime paradise together, laughing and bonding over shared experiences. Finally, after what felt like hours of work, they completed the nest, a sturdy and cozy structure made entirely from wood and leaves that would serve as a safe haven for Slimes in need.

The Slime tilted her head to the side curiously at your request. "Alright," she said with a small giggle. With one swift movement, her body flowed and shifted back into that of a human-sized slimy serpent. She coiled herself up into a tight spiral, looking almost like an overgrown garden hose, before suddenly uncoiling herself in a blur of motion and lunging forward at you with open jaws.

The Slime chased after you through the forest, her movements quick and agile despite her slimy form. You ducked beneath branches and weaved between trees as she pursued, growling excitedly with each step. Finally, you managed to lose her among the dense undergrowth of a particularly thick patch of foliage. Breathing heavily from your exertions, you turned back to see if she was still following... but there was no sign of the Slime anywhere.