"...Yeah, I've met him. I'm supposed to be his boss at the carnival." She lets out a heavy, disappointed sigh, sags her shoulders, and waves 2B off. "Let me save you the trouble: I'm an 'alien', so you're probably not going to want to dance with me. So there. You can go ahead and be disgusted now."
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"...Yeah, I've met him. I'm supposed to be his boss at the carnival." She lets out a heavy, disappointed sigh, sags her shoulders, and waves 2B off. "Let me save you the trouble: I'm an 'alien', so you're probably not going to want to dance with me. So there. You can go ahead and be disgusted now."