I'm enjoying the mental image of just being giant, between 50-100 feet tall, smiling gently down at the tinies at my feet. It's difficult for them to gauge my thoughts based on my expression, but I haven't technically hurt anyone or caused too many problems, yet...

The tentative approaches of the tiny folks, gazing down at them with no malice. My hands are politely behind my back as a brave small reaches out to touch one of my gigantic bug-toes - constant glances up at me for some sort of clue, but my little smile never changes. Only my palps have begun to flutter a lil' faster...

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