Grenna looked down at her foot and back at her boot where she saw you, you flinched as you thought she was going to just toss you into the hell that was her sweaty boots, but you were surprised when she picked you up and put you on her desk. Then next noise you heard was a squelching sound as Grenna put her sweaty foot back into her boot. "I thought you were going to knock me in...thank you." You say relieved that she didn't, not that it wasn't out of the question, just for the immediate moment.
Grenna looked down at you and stared confused. "How'd you get so small?" Grenna asked. "Well I came in and sat behind you, you farted and then put your foot on my face and it just happened." You say, recounting the events of a few minutes ago. Grenna then put two and two together and real eased something. "So you were the think I felt on my foot?" Grenna asked. "Yeah." You replied, chuckling.
"So what now?" You ask. "Well, I'm not as much like sandpaper as everyone describes, lil bro, though certainly not to a bug sized you." Grenna burst out laughing. "You're seriously like a bug right now, like those I squish under my boots, this is too cool, my own little bug to play with." Grenna sighed as she thought up what to do with her newfound toy, you.
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