Still staring at you, standing there two inches tall on Bobbi's dresser, your titanic teenage owner picks up her cell phone and makes a call. "YEAH, SUZI," booms her voice over you. "OK, SO I FIGURED IT OUT. SO, THANKS. BUT WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH A LITTLE MAN? PUT HIM IN A DOLLHOUSE?" Bobbi pauses, and you can hear noise coming out of the phone, apparently Suzi talking. When Bobbi picks up again, she booms out, "HEY, I'M ALWAYS UP FOR THAT, ESPECIALLY IF IT'S YOUR TREAT. LET'S GO BACK TO THAT ITALIAN PLACE. I'LL MEET YOU IN FIVE."
Bobbi looks down at you. "OK, SHRIMP, TIME TO GO GET DINNER. I'M GOING TO TURN YOU INTO SOMETHING EASIER TO CARRY." She points the gun at you and fires, and you feel yourself collapsing upon the dresser. Bobbi picks you up, wraps you around her neck, and as you look into the mirror above her dresser you see she's turned you back into a necklace. Well, this isn't so bad if you know she's going to turn you into a person again.
Over at the restaurant, Suzi and Bobbi embrace and then sit down. Suzi looks over at her younger sister and smiles. "I like your necklace," she says. Bobbi laughs and takes you off. She puts you down on the table and casually glances around to see if anyone's looking at her. Satisfied the coast is clear, she takes out the gun and fires it at you. You're back to being a two-inch-tall man, this time standing on the table in a nice Italian restaurant.
The sisters talk about idle things for a while, almost as if you're not even there. You hide under a napkin whenever the waiter comes to take orders and deliver drinks. Eventually, Suzi gets to the point. "Bobbi, you know, I gave you this guy as a present because you're the one who's supposed to have all the imagination. Do whatever to him you want. You could torture him, you could give him to one of your friends. Make him lick your clit for a while. I don't care."
"Well, who is this guy?" asks Bobbi.
"Some guy I work with," says Suzi, with a flippant tone of voice. "Well, used to work with, I guess. I don't think he's going to come in tomorrow like that. Hey buddy, how fast do you think you can type now?" The giant girls laugh.
"OK, I see what you mean," says Bobbi. "And this gun still works, right? I can change sizes and shapes and everything?" Suzi nods. "Now I'm starting to get the appeal of this," Bobbi says with a smirk.
Right then the entrees come out, and a sudden darkness comes over you as Bobbi covers you with her hand so the waiter doesn't notice the tiny man sitting on the table. She pulls off her hand about a minute later, but she's not even looking at you. "Wow, this looks great," she says. "Oh! And I just got a great idea for what to do with this guy. You're totally right, this is going to be awesome. Thanks Suzi."
"Oh, no problem," replies the big sister. "What do you have in mind?"