Wonderland Condiment Disaster

[maylookataking]

[The Cheshire Cat floated down into the break room, although his last little trouble with the Woody Pride button was fun, he still felt like there needed more excitement around here. He hummed as he floated on to the glass table in the middle

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[lookatthe_face]

[Miguel walks in with the intention of getting a drink - But OOOH! Free cookies! Lest he miss this marvellous oppotunity, Miguel takes one, not thinking it would do any harm.

Well, until he finishes it, and slowly starts to shrink. As he gradually gets closer and closer to the floor, he looks around with wide eyes, quickly grabbing the side of the table]

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[lookatthe_face]

What the-?!

[Now a staggering 8 inches tall, Miguel struggles to pull himself up onto the table top]

[head_wall]

[Walks in calling out.]

Hey Miguel! Miguel! Come on quit fooling around we need to-... Huh? I swear I thought he came in here.

[About to turn around. Walks inside the room, doesn't realize where Miguel is at the moment.]

[lookatthe_face]

[Excellent timing! Now he just needs to get his attention]

TULIO! TULIO, OVER HERE! LOOK AT THE TABLE!

[Of course, this doesn't really make a lot of noise. But he hopes Tulio heard him; he couldn't hold on for much longer]