@wonder-and-underland
“Excellent, this would make it easier to move around without suspicion.”
[He picks her up gently, careful not to touch the delicate wings. It felt weird, like he was in the old story about the thumb girl. He never payed much attention to the old stories.]
“Should I call you Thumbellina then?”
[Or something similar.]
Alice giggled. She quite enjoyed being held. It brought out a gentle side in people.
“Just Alice, sir.” She grinned, stepping over to compare herself to his thumb. It seemed she really was the perfect height.
“It’s fitting, though, isn’t it?” She laughed happily, hugging his thumb.
[He smiled fondly and chuckled softly, the problem now was where to hide her. His shirt had no pockets and his pants would be too uncomfortable. His jacket maybe?]
“Glitch, by the way. Would you fit in here, I wonder?”
[With his other hand he made the opening of his leather jacket evident.]













