Why not?

“Uh…sure, if you think I’ll need it?”

“You should take it, Sam,” Dorothy recommends.

Ella prepares the shot and you hold out your arm. “Wrong hole,” Ella smirks. “Bend over. You might feel a small prick,” she giggles.

“Hopefully more than that,” you tell her. You feel a cool alcohol swab between your cheeks and then a pinch. “How do I know if it worked?”

“We could test it, Dorothy,” Ella reminds her.

“The experiment has started. We have to remain observers, Ella. Sam, the office has some girls just waiting for you. Find someone you like, and we’ll observe.” Dorothy stands you up and gives you a gentle push back into the office area.