Fortunately for Timmy, he managed to get whisked out to the window just in time. Vicky's hands tried to reach out of it to grab him, but the suit had moved far away from the window before she could snatch it. The boy didn't look back, but he heard the sounds of frustration from Vicky, a disgruntled yell about how not catching the "bug" annoyed her, and closed the window shortly afterward.
"Phew," Timmy says in relief, seeing that Vicky had given up on her pursuit. "That was a close one," he added, then allowed himself to relax as the suit ship lazily flew out into the neighborhood proper. Next, the boy in the pink hat began to think about what to do now that he was out of Vicky's sight. Now, he could focus on his original objective to get in Trixie, but now he wasn't sure.
Despite being evil and giving quite a chase, Vicky gave him a much better perspective of things given on this size and thus widened his selections of girls. Admittedly, Trixie isn't the only girl or woman around whom he could ogle freely in this shrunken state. And perhaps he could do more than just that, even if it was a bit morally ambiguous. She was still one of his priorities. First, however, he brought up a list within the sub-suit navi-computer. Now that Vicky was out of the way, he wondered where he could go.
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