The pounding on the hard sidewalk was a lot different than inside the house. Alina found each step jarring and the boot was really getting too warm for her liking. Lilith's feet had become pretty sweaty and she just wanted out of the boot finally. She had no idea what was going on as they continued walking.
Meanwhile outside Rosie and Lilith had just reached the cafe. The two went to their usual booth and sat down for a moment.
"Maybe she's just in the washroom, there's an empty cup of coffee on the table here," Rosie offered.
Lilith grumbled a little as she pulled one of her boots up, "I don't know but I do want to take these off. Ugh, I havn't worn these in forever and barefoot tonight was a bad idea."
Alina felt some rustling around down by her. She wasn't sure what was going on still but then suddenly her sisters toes pointed down towards her and began lifting away up and out of the boot. The cool air the swirled in felt and smelled so good to Alina. Breathing in deeply she tried to make her way down into the heel section which was a downhill trek at the moment.
That didn't last long as suddenly the boot was raised up and tilted sideways. It was laid down pointing out towards Lilith's striped pants. Alina instantly thought she was home free and made a mad dash towards the top of the boot.
When she came out and realized she wasn't even at home anymore though she stopped cold. Where WAS she? It seemed like Lilith was sitting on a large bouncy red couch and was leaning on a table that was covered in gum on the underside. The spinning ceiling fans. Off in the far distance more tables. The checkered floor tile. It was the cafe!
The waitress didn't notice if Alina had come in or not earlier and wasn't sure who had recently enjoyed a coffee at their table. Content to take a breather, Lilith and Rosie both ordered milkshakes and waited.
At this size Alina was way too tiny to get Lilith's attention now. Rosie was way too far away. Unless Alina wanted to climb down her sisters pant leg and take a chance with the waitress she was quickly running out of options. Even the top Lilith had on was far too sheer to climb up on to get onto the table.
Maybe there was another way to get her attention to at least get her hand down here so Alina could climb up onto her sisters fingers and at least get onto the table. It was either that, or she'd have to go back into the boots and hope to get carried back home the same way she got here and Alina wasn't looking forward to that anytime soon.
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