See out latest products in action!”
Showing off the latest products on her hand form the company, Miki started her false smile and added glamour to the piece of machinery in her hand. She had to admit, this one she was holding was a damn fine piece of junk. It was a blender but it had special features (a vocie, four different types of functions, sharp blades that doesn’t get in the food) that usually left the customers in awe. They looked kind of dumb to be honest, especially her fans that came to see her in person. Forced to do autographs and do cheerleader-like choreography that was implanted into her system because it would pump up the crowd. It was shameful and she wanted this to be over soon.
Once the crowed of people vanished from around her, Miki sighed and leaned onto a motorcycle that was in park, arching her back and stretching. Now that she thinks about it, she’s kind of rusty. Maybe an oil change would do something for her. Strutting her way to the back of the convention, oil puddles were randomly placed onto the floor, knowing that their mechanic wasn’t the best when it came to hygiene or cleanliness. But, one person stuck out from the rest. They didn’t belong in there… who the hell where they?
"Hey kid, I’m sure you don’t belong back here where the staff is, so how about you take your ass away form here."
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