"What? You can't do this! This is absurd!" You tried to protest to Ms. Porter before she shut the door in your face without any regard for your wellbeing. Macy! You realised to yourself. You had a nice interaction with her when you arrived, surely she'd help you. You headed back over to her desk but this time you were infinitely shorter, the walk across the room took ten minutes or more.
There was no way she'd notice you over her desk with you at this size. The best course of action would be to go around to her. So, you did. Sneaking into the area behind the counter, you saw Macy still sitting there at her post as courteously as when you got here. "Macy!" You tried to call out to her from down below but, of course, your cries were way too feeble for her to hear.
Macy was wearing high heels just like Ms. Porter. Her legs were bare up until her slim-fitting dress, and they felt like buildings from your perspective. I guess the next course of action would be to try and climb up to a higher vantage point, you thought to yourself, to get her attention. Though it'd be an awfully long way down.
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