"So," Tara casually says, "you remember where it was that this woman wanted to meet you?"
She drops the remark while lifting the plate and the remains of her meal, and you shrug. "How could I forget? She even dropped another message last night, giving an ultimatum and telling me she was giving me one last chance. Can you believe that?"
Tara raises your fingertip platform before her face. "Well then, that's perfect!"
"Huh?"
"Tell her you'll be there. I'm taking you to your date, little dude."
"But-"
"You'll be safe. I'll be there with you. You owe this to her after leading her along. And won't this provide a little extra information for your study? How a sudden reveal of this size difference affects someone? You can't use just me as your subject for that one!"
"I'd... I'd never use you..."
"And I'd never let you!" she giggles. "But you can't use anyone. It's not right to experiment on them this way."
"Can't I just reply to her message?"
"She wouldn't believe you. No, this has to be face to face. Once you put this behind you, you'll be ready to properly move on, accept the realities of your new life. Get ready."
Tara finishes tidying up while you reply, the woman already having seized control of your mission.
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