Josie's right there, her gigantic head only a few inches from you. She'd be the easiest to approach, and from what you overheard she's the biggest bitch of the bunch; the one the world could afford to lose the most. Judging people in such a way may seem callous, but let those who would judge you shrink to three inches themselves and then say they wouldn't do the same!
Peeking around the pillow, you see that Miranda is snuggled up in her sleeping bag down there on the floor, and turn your attention to the mountain of Josie's cranium. With the hair pulled back in that ponytail, getting to her ear won't require pushing aside thick cable-like strands - bonus! Seems that she's decided to rest her eyes for the moment, so the only risk might be her feeling the three-inch tall man pacing over her skin...
So, back to the hair. Using the dark hair as a climbing frame, you pull yourself upwards without bothering the sensitive nerves of the extensive, warm surface of skin. Keeping back from touching the contoured surface of the ear-dish, you ponder what approach you should take on talking to this giantess. You don't want her starting awake and throwing you off!
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