"Hey mister! Are you alright?" asked the little girl, looking up with you. She was about 8, and wore a pink shirt with Barbie on it. She wore a knee length denim skirt and pink sandals, which were Barbie-brand. She was also holding onto one of her Barbie dolls. She witnessed the whole ordeal, and thought you were hurt.
"Haha, yes, I'm quite alright," you replied. Then you got an idea.
You possessed the little girl.
You watched the man leave to continue his rounds, and you closed the door.
"Everything seems to big from this height," you said to yourself. You looked around and eventually found her bedroom, which was exactly what you imagined it to be: Pink and girly.
You tossed her doll aside and decided to do a bit more exploring.
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