You're completely flabbergasted by her suggestion. "Does this look like a good time for games?" you ask. "You just shrank me down, the gun's broken and I'll be stuck like this for a while, I'm not really in the mood to have fun right now."
Lana lowers one of her hands down to your level and begins swirling her index finger around you. "C'mon, don't be mad," she says. "It won't change anything, and it's not like we can do anything about it now, right? So we might as well try to have fun with it." She bops you on the head with her finger, staggering you to a knee.
"Fine, I guess," you say as you stand back up. "I'm not sure what we can play together though, anything too rough and you'll crush me, or you might lose track of me, do you have any ideas?"
Lana grins and gets back to her feet, placing one on either side of you. Before now it hadn't dawned on you just how much larger she was than you, but now you can see that her little heels themselves are half as tall as you, and it would take serious effort to get on top of her shoe. From high above she peeks down and says in a drawn-out manner, "I think that you should...
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