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“Well, my feet are kinda big compared to the rest of me, so…”

It seemed all Mobians had incredibly large hands, and feet. Nothing that could be done about it. Fighting the nervousness, he slipped out of his boots, birthmarks glowing like a flashlight as he stepped into the sandals for the first time. There was something fascinating about wearing different shoes.

“Oh, they fit! I’m glad.”

“Walk around a bit to see how they feel. Are they comfortable enough to walk in?”

Rebecca’s own sandals were thankfully flat, as she couldn’t walk on the platform sandals most women wore to festivals.

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