Naomi's seat isn't far. Well, not to a regularly-sized dude. To you, it's quite a trek. But before too long you're staring across at her immense feet, enclosed within training shoes that are built like a fortress. They rise up, past bare ankles, to towering legs clad in a pair of tracksuit bottoms. On occasion do they flex, heel rising up, crease forming in the shoe before the mass lowers again with a resounding boom.
Well, now the only thing to do is contact her. But how are you going to go about doing that, eh? Those bare ankles look mighty tempting. The exposed skin would be the perfect place to make your presence felt, but that would require navigating the difficult area of the feet. The laces should provide something to climb by, but you've never been the best at physical exercise.
An alternative would be to sit here content until the exam ends, at which point you tag along with Naomi as she leaves; that will also avoid drawing attention to yourself in the middle of the exam, which could be bad. However, there's every chance that you'll miss your boat if you're not fast enough, as a giantess of Naomi's scale could easily outpace a shrimp like yourself.
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