Looking around, Scott was able to see lots of people walking on the sidewalk, getting in and out of the airport. Almost every single one of them presented Asian features, so he deduced he was probably in an Asian country. Looking up, he was able to see the Chinese flag outstretched on a pole on the other side of the street, giving him a clue of where he was.
"China... Fuck! How long I stay out on that flight?! I am literally on the other side of the world!"
Even though it was still early in the morning, the airport was very crowded, with lots of men and women getting in and out of the building. Despite this statement meaning that at any moment Scott could meet his end by the sole of the high heels from a busy Chinese businesswoman, this also meant that he had plenty of options to choose from of people to ask for help, both in and out of the airport.
Running fast to an area with benches where people waiting for their taxis could seat, the shrunken boy faced some of his options:
On his right, there was a tall woman in her mid-20s with a black overcoat and black high heels boots. She had a small, black shinning purse in her arms and was waiting for the taxi while standing up. Despite her being very beautiful, Scott felt oddly intimidated by her. She didn't seem to be angry, she just seemed cold.
On his left, there was a girl that seem to be on her 16-18 years old, she had long dark hair, and something that seem to be like a tiara on her head, she was wearing a blue t-shirt with lots of details and a long skirt that only showed her feet, where she had a sandal. Also, Scott noticed on her toes lots of rings and other paraphernalia on her feet. While waiting for her taxi, she was tapping her right foot, impatient. The boy also felt nervous about asking for her help, since she seemed to be in a hurry and probably was going to squash anything that came close to her well-manicured feet.
Scott also knew he maybe could walk back inside to the airport, since it was a quite short walk, even though it could be a little dangerous...
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