"No!" Melody shouts. You simply smirk, thinking of all the pranks she pulled on you in the past.
"Sorry Melody, you have to shrink. I'll let you two decide where. We leave in an hour." And with that, she left.
"So, let's see. Where to put you, where to put you..."
Melody says nothing, not wanting to give you ideas.
"How about my pocket?"
"What if I get squished, or they check your pockets?"
"You're right. How about my mouth?"
"Eewwww, no! Gross!"
"How about my balls?"
She gags at the thought it.
"Well, I don' see you coming up with ideas."
"Fine," she says, "I'll go.."
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