“Of course my love,” you say as you reach over her diminished frame to grab what she needs. Looking down at her, you see a look of recognition flash across her face that quickly turns to confusion as your arms are farther above her than usual.
“Your dishes, my lady,” you jokingly say in your best impression of a medieval knight. Maria instantly responds as a damsel in distress, “Oh thank you, my hero!” taking her out of her confusion for a moment. But it quickly returns as she spins around, performing an exaggerated curtesy, then notices her missing height.
“Were you… always this tall?” she meekly asks.
“Yeah, but you seem a bit shorter today. Maybe I hit a growth spurt?”
“That must be it,” she chuckes, ”I hope you don’t get too tall, otherwise I may not be able to handle you anymore.”
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