"I'm going out!" Eliot told Raziel, knocking on his own head a couple of times. "Ow!" the old man groaned in response. "Maybe you won't feel as inclined to change my size or do anything else if I'm around others" Eliot then said, as he started getting dressed. A few minutes later and he was fixing himself a slice of toast, just something to eat before he went outside.
"I don't have to change you, I can change others!" Raziel laughed inside Eliot's head.
"Yeah well, try to refrain from doing so, I think you've let this power of yours fo to MY head!" Eliot quipped. He then grabbed his jacket and headed out the door, slamming it behind him. "What a pleasant day!" Raziel commented, eliciting a nod from Eliot. "Yeah it is, don't go and spoil it" he grumbled quietly, as people walked past him.
"As if I would my friend" a mischievous Raziel chuckled, as he observed the world through his host's eyes. Suddenly both of them caught sight of a young woman walking on the same side of the street as them, heading in Eliot's direction. She was about 5' 2" tall, had cropped, stylish hair and was wearing a black dress and a pair of matching, ankle-strap high heel pumps, she was very cute in both their opinions.
"Ooh, pretty young thing!" Raziel commented again. And Eliot felt compelled to agree with him.
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