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"Miss Velvette..." Melissa approached; cautious, as always. "I've gone over the newest wave of replacement models applications... After throwing out the obvious rejects, I have here the rest for you to go over."
She had a stack of potential contracts... complete with headshots, body shots ( both clothed and tastefully nude ), profile shots, etc. She placed the stack onto Velvette's desk and started to spread them out for convenient viewing.
"As usual, I've ordered them by their ratio of height to weight..."
Yet, as she spread out the applications... it was apparent there wasn't many. Certainly not as many as there was prior to the... uprising.
"I'm... sorry, ma'am, for the disappointing number of applicants... After you pick through these, I will get right on trying to secure some more."
Glancing up from her phone for but a moment, she regards Melissa briefly, listening to her report. A smile was cast on her lips while tapping a few notes into her phone. "Good, you took care of the trash, darling," she surprisingly compliments and reaches for the stack placed at her desk.
Beginning to thumb through the pages, she hums, satisfied with the organization despite the lack of numbers. "Don't sweat it so much. As long as we get some quality that'll make up for the shortage," she assures, inputting some of the names in her phone to start up their files from the stack.
"Increase benefits in the interview packages and set up a few sales to lure in potential to the shops for scouting. Then stop saying fucking sorry so much and straighten up unless you're wanting a punishment."











