(Cortana isn't really supposed tco be spending much time in her tiny form, but sometimes it's just more useful, more convenient, more preferable to her large form, like right now. She's on a shelf snooping around, the flash drive that usually hangs around her neck tied to her back like some sort of weird backpack, when someone's sudden panicked flailing over a wolf in the building causes her near-weightless body to go tumbling.)
Ack! (In a panic, she latches onto the first thing she encounters to stop her fall-Hige's tail, unfortunately.)
Whoa!
(At least she's small and light enough it's unlikely to actually hurt?)
Arrival
Ack! (In a panic, she latches onto the first thing she encounters to stop her fall-Hige's tail, unfortunately.)
Whoa!
(At least she's small and light enough it's unlikely to actually hurt?)