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[edit] Luck

You decide that, given your small size, it doesn't really matter what you do at this point - it's unlikely it'll actually make a difference. So you do the only logical thing, and leave your survival to fate, and fate alone.

BOOM!

You simply watch as the foot threatening your existence impacts the ground for a first time, still quite far way. Still unable to determine where it's going, you stay put, simply watching.

BOOM!

The other foot hits the ground somewhat closer, but significantly off to the left. It's not that one you're worried about, but it makes you somewhat nervous nonetheless.

This is it. The dangerous foot lifts off the ground once again, the flip-flop attached to it being effectively dragged into the air with it, wobbling slightly as it moves, the toes grabbing it to stop it from falling prematurely. As it ascends, you are draped in darkness, the shadow of it easily covering your entire body. No changing your mind now.

BOOM!

You wince, the breath knocked out of you by the force of the foot slamming down. Luckily for you, the foot landed just in front of you, close enough that you are able to see the individual grooves in the flip-flop in frightening detail. The black, vertical wall now towers over you, ending abruptly high above, with the flesh of the largest toe barely visible above you.

Before you can look any higher, the wall shakes, separating from the solid ground. You are again cast into shadow as the sole passes over your head, dropping dozens of tiny bits of dirt everywhere as it does so. You can just make out bits of residue flattened and squashed into the smooth sole, one in particular being a cruel, violent red. This passes quickly, as the foot flies harmlessly past you, landing somewhere behind you.

The woman walks onward as you sit down and breath a sigh of relief. You are out of danger, at least for now. The woman comes to stop in front of the counter she was looking at originally, and lifts her hands up in an effort to do ... something. She might be able to help you if you could get her attention, but given your diminutive size, that seems incredibly unlikely. You decide to...

...try to approach her anyway.

...make your way to the door she just opened.

...check out the table and chairs you saw earlier.

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