You see that her red lips are curled into a devious little smile. She laughs loudly, exposing her white teeth and sending warm air over your body. It is only then that you realize that you are resting in the soft flesh of her right hand.
"It worked! I can't believe it worked!" she says.
"Wha- What happened?" you say, still shell shocked at your current state. You've seen some weird, frightening stuff in your life. But nothing like this.
"What was that, little guy?" she asks. "You'll have to speak up."
You summon every bit of breath you have in your body. "What happened?" you bellow at last.
Anne laughs again. "Isn't it obvious? I shrank you!" Her smile widens. She tilts her hand slightly so you can see her right hand. In it, she holds something that looks like a prop from a sixties sci-fi movie. "With this." She sets it down.
"But why?"
She shrugs. "Why not. Anyway, you're kind of cute like this."
You don't know whether to take the compliment or be insulted that someone like you could be considered "cute" in any state.
"A though occurs," she says. "With that thing, I don't really need you anymore, do I?"
You gulp in fear.
But then she says, "Come to think of it, there may be one thing you can do for me. You can...
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