You were still trying to figure out where you were located looking at your surroundings, the grey smooth floor you walked on, the towering office supplies that easily dwarfed you and the blurry ceiling and walls that suggested you were in some sort of giant office, until you saw none other than Lindsey Jones sitting at her desk and connecting her laptop in order to start working.
You looked absolutely minuscule next to her towering body, so small that it seemed she took no notice of you at all as she hummed a little song and started to move her hands to control the mouse and keyboard of her computer. With her face fully focused on the screen you just stood there admiring and trying to comprehend the sheer difference in sizes, each strand of her red hair looking like something you could climb onto and hold for support, her face almost looking unnatural from your perspective with a nose, ears and mouth where you could easily get trapped into and looking down, the neck of a giant t shirt and sweater covering the rest of her body except for her hands, who kept moving around with dexterity, making you shudder whenever she used her finger to click on a mouse that looked like a giant futuristic ship to you and when you noticed that you were barely taller than her fingernail
It was one of these unexpected movements from her hand, so quick that you couldn't react to even if you wanted, that made you realize how exposed you were and finally shook you enough to run and hide behind the laptop for safety. Actually all she did was scratch an itch on her nose with her hand, but your body interpreted the movement as clear danger, as if she was about to move her hand above you and crush you against the desk effortlessly.
Behind the laptop you felt the force and energy used by the device, the environment got a lot hotter and there was a current of wind emanating from it that was causing a lot of noise. But you could deal with it and took this moment of safety to think about what to do next. Could she notice you in some way? Did you want to be noticed by her? You wondered what would she think and how would she react if she found a tiny man wandering around her desk. Maybe she would help you, but maybe she would crush you like a bug before you could even get close. Not knowing how you ended up here so small in the first place, you didn't have a lot of options.
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