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This time, everything froze. Now that Cream could get her bearings, she was sitting at a lunch table in a cafeteria. But it wasn't the cafeteria from school. She didn't recognize this place at all. Several teenagers were at the table with her. Marine was there too, but she was the same size as the teenagers. But they didn't look big. Cream was still at eye level with them.
Cream realized that enough time had passed to make her a teenager now. She was wearing a similar dress to the one she always wore, but larger, and she could no longer feel her pullups. If she checked, she'd see she was wearing a pair of panties instead.
Time wasn't frozen, but it was moving very slowly. Marine was nodding her head, but it took several seconds.
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