"Boss, can I get any more antidote?"

"Julie, your fish idea was a good one, but I can only perform the flesh to gold spell once in a while. The reagents needed for the plastic antidote are expensive, and I didn't transform you for your personality. You've been a great assistant, but it's high time you get back on display where you belong."

Sigh "That's what I figured. But I really don't want to ghost this guy, is there anything I can do?"

"Like him that much do you?"

"Yes! If I wasn't a mannequin now I think he'd be the one."

"Oh? Well then invite him to the store tomorrow. Instead of ghosting him, let him see what you are. If he likes you, he'll buy some antidote to spend time with you, and I'll let him do that. If he's the one he'll ask me how to make the antidote."

"But.. I'm scared to show him."

"It's that or ghost him."

"... Fine. Maybe he won't run off on me."

"Or maybe he'll actually like it?"

"Not everyone is you."

"There's more people out there who'd be turned on by your plastic state then you think. Maybe he'll just want to rent your body, instead of buying antidote. Should I let him?"

"Nope. If he does that, I'm off limits, no to antidote too."

"Again, I thought you enjoyed some frozen fun."

"I want a boyfriend, not another owner. One owner is enough, thanks, boss."

"Fair enough. Anyway, give him a call, and good luck tomorrow."

"... Do I have to call?"

"If you don't, I'm putting you on a stand again."

"Okay, Okay, I'll call, I'll call. I don't need to think like a mannequin till you wake me up again."

"Good doll."

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