It's that you need to breed.

After bringing her into the back, you and your sister explain everything. "So this virus was made by a god? How does that make sense?" Sadie asks, "Let me show you something.". You bring out the app, and you get her information as you do.

Name: Sadie Miller
Alias/Nicknames: Player 2 (Lars nickname for her), and Sadie Killer (Stage name while in a band)
Height: 4'4", She has a form of dwarfism.
Bust: 31
Waist: 27
Hips: 30
Age: 22
Race: Human
Ethnicity: American
Skin: Fair
Hair: Blonde
Shave: Hasn't shaved in a while. Carpet matches the Drapes.
Favorite Food: Chocolate cream-filled donuts.
Favorite Color: Purple.
Favorite Flower: Violets.
Preferred Underwear color: Gray.
Favorite Position: Unknown, but always wanted to try doggy.
Fetish: While she does know about sex, she currently has no fetish she would consider but is open to new things.
Virginity: Yes
Current Love Interest: Lars.

"What the hell? Why do you have this?" Sadie asks, "It is to help me breed. If you are okay with it, I was hoping you would be the next one?". She seems nervous, but you feel a buzzing in your pocket as some of the information changes.

Fetish: Is considering to be bred.

"I don't know about that. I never even had sex before. I guess you know that, though." She says. "I understand your concern, but everything would be okay. The child would be cared for, not to mention I think you would make a good mother." Your sister says, "Really? I barely know how to cook, and I have never taken care of a kid. I am not even that old." Sadie says, "That may be true, but there is one more thing. The child would also be mine, which means that it would need less to survive because of my powers. It might not even need food. I would feed it for now, though if it does.". The phone beeps once more.

Fetish: Now wants to be bred.

"I guess. Is it okay if I mentally prepare myself for now? Come back later tomorrow. I will decide by then.". Sadie says. "Take all the time you need. I understand that you would be nervous about this." You and your sister then leave the big donut. "There are not a lot of non-gem girls in town.", Your sister says, "True, but we do have some chocolate twins we could do.", "Oh yeah! the pizza twins!" It is quickly decided that the twins would be perfect to breed next.