"This date has been fun so far, but I have a confession to make." She gave a shy smile.

"Oh? If it's that you're not as anatomically correct as advertised, I can't say I mind." He shrugs.

"What? No, its that I'm not an awakened mannequin. That's a weird place to jump to." She narrows her eyes.

"You'd think that, but it's happened to me twice now. Complete with the 'I have a confessionto make' bit. I really don't care either way, but the mannequins seem to make a big deal out of it." Another shrug.

"Oh. Huh." She plays with her hair.

"So what are you, then?" He leans in.

"Someone who made a wish. And it... Sort of worked out."

"A wish?" He raises an eyebrow, "I guess before The Event I'd have scoffed at that, but now... I guess I believe you. So what, you wished to be a model or something?"

She laughs, "got it in one. I was never happy with my body, now I'm perfect, but artificial. If it wasn't for The Event I'd be even more of an anomaly."

"So... You can move, from what I know of The Event, transformed humans didn't get affected."

"Yeah, my next two wishes fixed things. The genie could read minds. But it did put some restrictions on me in return for not being a complete asshole."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I can move, for example, but I need to spend some time inanimate on a stand each day to recharge."

"Okay. That sounds like wish two."

"Yeah, and it tied wish three into wish two too."

"And that is?"

"A cock inside me for long enough can recharge me too. I wanted to be able to have sex, so wish three was... Well, you already asked about it." She gives a seductive look. "And I didn't charge myself today. If I'm right... Oooh... use... Me..." Her eyes glaze over, and fade to plastic, she she falls still.

"Well.... That's one way to be propositioned." He picks up his inanimate date, "I'm glad you said that last bit. I wouldn't do that without permission, even if you implied it. Let's find somewhere private.