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“Alright, sounds good,” you say. “Though I’m not too keen on working with an older woman.”
“Olde-EXCUSE ME!” Madeline says, angrily. “How dare you call me that! I am not that old!”
A couple of her coworkers notice her outburst and begin to eavesdrop.
“Older than Alison. She was hot.”
“Oh, so you only work with young, attractive women? I see...I be nice one time and I get this piece of trash as a client.”
You laugh at her anger.
“Oh Madeline...lighten up. I’m just kidding! I know you’re only 25.”
You watch as Madeline’s hair comes down and turns bright orange as her glasses vanish and her skins really clears. She looks a lot more lively and pretty, and her outfit changes to match her new youthful enthusiasm.
“Oh, hahaha!” She laughs. “I guess I’m slow on the uptake, but I like a client who can make me laugh.”
“Yeah, you are quite slow on the uptake indeed.”
At that moment, her once sharp mind instantly loses a step, and her thoughts become jumbled.
“Like, that’s me! Ditzy Madeline! Um...so...how about I, like, give ya a hand on this paperwork?” She asks, now clearly a lot dumber.