"Not quite!"

"Instead, we're going to put you where a cosplayer like you belongs. Mari?"

With Mari's help, Blair lifted the humiliated girl over her shoulder, walked a total of twenty feet, and deposited her in the half-full, smelly trashcan. Only Emilia's chubby legs, and part of her reddened backside showed.

"Well," said Mari, "that was a pretty successful interview." Blair nodded, "But we can't rest on our laurels. Let's go to another part of the convention center and find another deserving target. Oh, and Addie?"

"Yeah?" "Upload that to our youtube and insta, but don't make it public yet. We don't want our next few targets to know what to expect."

"Done," said Addie, moments later.

"Wow, for such an airhead you sure have a knack for technology."

"Thanks, I think."