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Personal interests aside Karl decided that spying on Chloe first was the optimal choice given his current situation. Sure he'd love to get closer to Avery and find out her interests, but it wasn't exactly like he could accomplish such a goal while she was in the middle of her studies.
His first move was simply the action of running across the kitchen floor, though at his size no activity was considered simple. Each tile taking him nearly a minute each to cross on foot, something that would take a normal person less than a second to accomplish. After reaching the table Karl immediately choose to hide himself behind the closest leg, looking upwards to if the gigantic Chloe had managed to spot him.
"Whoa, she is quite big now. I had no idea the shrink ray would make me this small." Karl said to himself aloud, taken back by the young child's size. Even her brown laced boots which reached only halfway up to her knees rivals the size of two houses standing side by side, reminding him of the story about the elder women who lived inside a shoe.
Switching his attention back to the red haired girl, Karl noticed he couldn't quite make out Chloe's face from down here. Quickly coming to the conclusion that if he wanted to properly spy on Chloe at this size he'd have to do it up close and personal with her, meaning he'd have to first climb her body.
With a new primary objective set for himself Karl ran underneath the table unseen towards Chloe's feet, jumping onto her toes and running to climb up her bootlaces. Luckily he was so small now that he could handle be felt doing this, much like an ant or other small insect.
Karl prayed Chloe remained ignorant of his presence as he continued to climb to the top of her boots, reminding him of the one time his mother forced him into rock climbing. However without a harness secured to his abdomen one mistake likely meant that his body would meet the hard tiles below with a *splat*.
Try as he might to push these thoughts far from his mind, they neither disappeared or softened as each movement he made brought him further from the ground. Soon the little spy found himself latching onto the rough denim of Chloe's jeans, moving up her leg with very little to hold onto.
"Why did I need to make myself so small? I could have gotten around so much better at five inches tall instead of one." Karl pondered to himself out loud, knowing fully well he wouldn't be heard. It took him a minute or two but he finally managed to reach the young girl's slanted knees, finally giving him a flat surface on which he could walk normally.
Looking up from the young giantess's thigh, Karl realized he could finally see Chloe's face clearly. She appeared to be chewing on something, thoroughly smashing it to bits as she moved it around her mouth with her tongue. He assumed it was some kind of candy, through his past investigations he learned Chloe had a real reputation in the Jame/Jennings household as a sweet tooth. That being known he was never able to identify what flavors she favored the most, or even what brands of candy she enjoyed the most. If only he could get himself onto the round surface of the kitchen table, then he could identify first hand what kind of candy Chloe liked most.
What happens next?
1. Chloe reaches for something across the table, unknowingly knocking Karl between her thighs where he is sure to be discovered. Though her reaction might also attract the attention of her step sister Avery.
2. Chloe stands up to get a drink from the refrigerator, knocking Karl onto the surface of her seat. With no way down he attempts to abandon his mission and call out for help before he is sat on by Chloe.
3. Karl continues climbing Chloe without any issues, even making it onto the table without being seen. However with nothing to hide behind he must quickly climb into one of Chloe's candy bags before he is spotted.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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