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Do NOT let me catch you steal, trace, or copy her design. She's mine by every right.

MAC:

"...Ah, so this is why you ordered five packs of assorted sewing needles last month, isn't it?" Mac hummed knowingly, shooting you a smile. They were holding their little mini-Mac in front of their face, peering around it to grin at you.

You flushed in embarrassment at the reminder of your rather large purchase you'd made-- sometimes, Mac's knowledge of your own personal buys and files could be a curse.

"I didn't know how many I would need."

"One, I would assume." Mac answered promptly.

"I...broke like three." You admitted with a small shrug. Mac blinked.

"...how do you even manage to break a needle?"

"I don't know, okay?? It was my first time making something like this."

They paused at that, raising an eyebrow quizzically at you, as if having heard you wrong. "Wait-- sorry, my receptors must have been malfunctioning. This is your first time making a plush toy?"

"..yeah?" You replied, smiling nervously. "It shows, right?"

"No, actually. Not at all. That's why I was so astounded." Mac turned their gaze back to the plush again, tilting their head fondly.

"You did an incredible job...for a first-timer especially. The symmetry is flawless."

A pause.

"And the glasses are--"

"I got a liiiittle lazy." You confessed, avoiding Mac's smirk as they turned the plush around to reveal the makeshift glasses you'd designed for it out of printed out color wheels glued to faintly resemble eyewear.

"Don't judge me, okay? My skills aren't up to eyeglass-making yet."

Mac laughed.

"I'll show you a Who-Tube tutorial."

KOPI

Kopi had just gone through a pretty rough day. Of course, she loved what she did, she adored it, but being up day in and day out serving coffees to people took its toll on her. She loved when people gave her fun new orders to try, but putting a lot of effort into a singular drink had its downsides on her energy levels.

She was slumped against the counter when you found her, eyes closed as she rested.

"Do I have permission to make you swoon so you feel better?" You'd asked quietly, and Kopi had given you a nod and a small smile at the words. She heard some shifting around, a clatter of a dish hear, a bit of water pouring there, until you spoke up in a (frankly, pretty terrible) impression of her voice.

"Oh, hello brewtiful! Look at what I made for you today."

She opened her eyes and had to process as she came face to face with a tiny version of herself in plushie form, with a steaming cup of tea next to it. Kopi blinked in surprise, glancing at you, who held the doll with a proud smile.

"Aww, did you-- did you do this for me..?"

"Yeah! Oh-- don't worry, the tea isn't caffeinated, it's one of those sleepytime ones that help with stress." Kopi's lips curved up into a warm smile, showing off the tiny dimples in her cheeks. She took the cup from the counter, and the plush in a hand, propping it up on top of a container of labelled coffee beans.

"It's amazing. I know that she'll make work even more fun."

"Aww, really?"

"Really." Kopi said sincerely, sipping the tea with a nod of approval.

"Wow...an incredible teamaker, as well as someone who gives me thoughtful gifts, and helps me when I'm stressed out? Your swooning strategy is working." She chuckled to herself at her own words, setting her tea down and helping you as you began to wipe down the countertops.

SKYLAR:

"Hey there! What can I do for you in my main menu?"

Skylar asked brightly, fingers pushing back the spectacles over her eyes that directly matched yours (matched...her?), smile wide and infectious, showing off every pearly tooth and her pretty shade of lipstick that complimented her perfectly.

She was perfect in literally every way. A perfect lady for customer service--she may as well have just worked your job at Valdivian instead of you. She would've crushed it. But that was her thing. She was just constantly in her little 'appeal to others!' mode. She never looked like she disliked what she did, but you knew it must get challenging after a while to keep up that same nonstop positive lovey attitude 24/7.

"You don't need to do anything for me right now, Sklylar." You told her. Skylar paused, not exactly prepared for that reply of all things.

"Oh! Well, you did use my app--"

"Yeah, I wanted to show you this." You cut her off, but quietly, and before she could ask, you presented her with a grinning plush of her exact model, complete with her own sewn-on dateviators and winking expression. Skylar gasped dramatically as she saw it, her eyes widening.

"Whooahh! A teeny-tiny Skylar Specs. I never thought the day would come!"

"I just thought, y'know-- you're always doing things for me, I thought I'd do something for you, like, in return."

"Oh!" Skylar smiled again, but it was less overjoyed and smaller this time, a little more controlled. "Listen, I really appreciate you caring. I promise you though, I love telling you all about the dateviators and the suspension of disbelief! Doing things for others is like my calling...and also my whole purpose! But also--"

She squealed again, taking the plush from your hands and holding it up. "Thank you so much! I have to show Reggie this later-- I'm sure he'll love her."

"Really?"