Kuni really should have known better than to sneak into her own bar in disguise.

She thought taking advantage of her water-based curse and reducing herself down to a mere inch and a half would be enough to meet up with her two-inch-tall vulpine companion in roguery and avoid detection, but no sooner had she climbed her way up onto the countertop than the barkeep glanced curiously down at her, a little too close for comfort. And it wasn't like Danni was there at the time to cover her or anything.

...So she'd quickly splashed herself with some of her own ale and shrank further out of sight, slipping into the nice and quiet confines of that thimble-glass.

Of course, when Danni returned to her tiny table, she didn't even bother to ask where that glass had come from before asking for a refill, the frothy drink flooding the little, further-dwindling cooness' confines almost immediately.

...Alright, Kuni thought to herself, as that rush of mead slid past her partner's lips into her open maw. There were probably a good dozen things she could've done differently to avoid this.

Once again, this delightful piece is from Twisted Art Wonders (http://twisted-art-wounders.tumblr.com/), who, again, does some super-delightful very-tiny stuff! Also, Danni, the fox-woman pictured here, totally belongs to themselves (http://thebiggestcatgirl.tumblr.com/)!

Long story short, Kuni's penchant for shrinking when she's soaked sometimes lends her to make very poor decisions about how exactly to use it to hide. It takes some foresight to remember that, yes, when you're tiny, liquids are often harder to avoid than before.