The inside of an energetic teenage girl's boot was definitely not on your list of ideal destinations, but considering the way Trucy was moving about as you sat slumped against her socked ankle, trying to forcefully draw her attention was looking like little more than a good way to get yourself crushed.

For some time, she carried on gathering and organizing her various magic props, and finally, just as the noxious scent of her foot was beginning to creep up from below, your prison rolled to its side as she stooped down to the floor. Once you rolled back upright, the way out of her boot was clear.
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October 22
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