Once you finish typing, you once again are overcome by the feeling of shrinking. Everything around you becomes bigger from your perspective, the floor get further away, the chair gets bigger, and Melissa's face gets further away. The only thing not changing from your perspective was the typewriter.
"I still can't get over how big I am, and how small you are." Mellissa says once you stop shrinking. She seems to have retained her previous growth, now over twice your own height. You look over her, from head, to feet and back to head again, and get an idea.
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