After a few minutes, her palm realizes her grip on you. Her thumb and index finger hoist you up to her face. She’s sitting in the lavatory in the back of an airplane.
“Hello, my name is Chelsea,” she introduces. “Sorry it took so long to give you an introduction, but I had to rush to catch my flight. How did you get like this?”
You explain how you shrunk suddenly.
“I see. Well, I’m glad I saw you. I am heading to Miami for my friend’s birthday, and…
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