"I'm not a doll. I am real" you say in the most non-threatening voice you can muster.
The girl's eyes grow wide and she covers her mouth in shock. You can feel her grip on you tighten; not enough to hurt you, but enough to make you feel uneasy. She stares at you in disbelief, finally she removes her hand from her still open mouth and swallows hard.
"D-did you just talk?" she whispers, barely able to make out her sentence.
"Yes, I know this may be really weird for you but I am real" you say.
"H-how did you get so tiny?" the girl asks.
"I was on my way to my class at the university and this woman came up and offered me some chocolate. I was starving so I ate it but she put in some thing to make me shrink while also knocking me out. When I woke up, I was in some woman's purse and I managed to escape; and well, that's when you found me" you explain.
The girl slowly begins to form a cheeky smile on her face and she brings you closer.
"Wow, that's so cool! Some lady was able to make you doll size??" she asks inquisitively.
You don't like the way the girl is looking at you. The smile she's giving you is that of a kid in a toy store. Knowing what she's probably thinking, you put your diplomacy skills to the test.
"Yes, and I need to find a way to get back to my normal size. I have a life I would like to get back to and I can't do that if I'm small. Could you please help me?" you say, trying to sound kind.
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