A few, but Olivia has an idea.

"Well," Olivia began, clearing her throat. "There's something forna romantic comedy from a first-time director, or a slapstick comedy in the style of The Three Stooges, or a romantic drama from a director that's done quite a few similar things..."

As Olivia continued reading off the potential future roles for her client, Zoey slowly stopped paying attention, as everything around her reminded her of just how bare she was. She had one bare foot hanging in the air so that her leg could cover her crotch, while the other one was planted on the floor, clenching and unclenching out of sheer embarrassment, even though Olivia was the only person who could see her right now. She had moved one of her arms down so that she could cover both of her boobs with a single arm, but in doing so, she accidentally flashed her nipple to Olivia, which caused Olivia to widen her eyes in surprise upon witnessing it.

Continuing to squirm in her seat in an attempt to keep herself covered up, Zoey began to seriously wonder if maintaining a job in the entertainment industry would even be possible in her circumstances. She couldn't keep herself covered all the time, she was going to slip up and bare herself to someone eventually.

As she kept having these thoughts, Olivia brought her back to reality. "Zoey, sweetie?" She repeated herself again. "I said I have a plan for what you could do to overcome this... undesirable situation... if you're willing to hear such a frankly absurd idea."

Zoey perked up when she heard this. She hadn't really been to come up with any reasonable way to move past this. She was naked. She was going to be naked pretty much full-time for the foreseeable future. There wasn't a lot she could do about that. So she was interested to hear what exactly Olivia had in mind.

"Okay, well, what is it?" Zoey questioned, keeping her one arm clasped over her breasts.