This choice: It's the office roof -- the girls are as tall as half the buildings around. • Go Back... Athena blinked.
Trucy blinked twice.
The world seemed to halt for a moment.
"... Athena...?"
Trucy was sitting utterly still. Behind her, Athena could see a very familiar sloping rooftop, right around her head-level.The roof in question was clearly that of the office they'd just been inside of a few seconds ago.
So, taking in the immediate information she could about the situation, Athena let out one very long breath and said, "... We're giant."
Surely Trucy had figured that much out on her own, but even so, hearing the words leave Athena's mouth made her jump a bit.
Her pale blue top hat was missing. The rest of her magician's outfit seemed to be intact, though.
Trucy had her knees bent, her legs resting apart just a bit. Looking away from where Athena was resting opposite her in the very small street, she took in the sights of their surroundings.
Cars were parked on the sides of the road like nothing was wrong. It was fortunate that no one was driving this way at the moment, but sooner or later, they would, right?
Carefully, Trucy shifted on the ground to push herself to her feet. She winced as her left boot scraped against a tree in a metal enclosure, knocking a storm of leaves free.
She turned to look at the office, her home, behind where she'd appeared out here. The Wright Anything Agency looked fairly unharmed. How that was possible was something to consider later.
Athena, still on the ground, spotted a very small blue object lying in the street, between Trucy's feet.
"Hey," she muttered, reaching forward to pick it up. She could barely pinch it between her fingers. Trucy looked back, and Athena held the object up. "Found your hat."
Trucy gave a little laugh, her hand held up to her mouth.
"Here, get up..." she said, offering a hand to Athena.
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