It was the only sane choice. Olivia was here without reason or warning, and maybe these girls were the answer.
Sure, they were huge compared to her, but they looked about her age. What could go wrong by getting someone’s attention?
With a gulp, she nevertheless approached the technicolour ring of beanbags. The nearest one on her left had shoulder length mousey hair and what looked like a petite figure, but that was all Olivia could really tell from where she was standing. Her thigh was within reach either way, though;
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