You see a sea of feet, many people queueing for one building. You follow the line and see a sign saying "The Honeybee Inn". Your mouth drops open, shock once again filling you.
"H...Honeybee? What? This... this is Midgar... this is Wall Market... but how?!" You try to consider what is happening and why you are seeing these sights. Maybe it was all just some weird dream; you were exhausted after your day and you needed rest.
You go to stand and another realisation hits - your head barely reaches past the ankle of the nearest NPC - you've shrunk! "This... isn't happening!"
You step backwards, looking for somewhere safe to go so you can find your bearings and come up with a plan of action to get out of this world. However, as you move, you feel your body hit something behind you...
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