Whitney Whitney watched her clones walk away with a smile on her face. Once they were out of earshot she turned to look at the girl.
"You're a cutie, you know? But not cute enough for Whitney!" She said, more to herself than to the girl, who simply stood there, waiting.
"I do, Whitney. I am so super cute!" The girl said, a smile slowly forming.
Whitney Whitney giggled to herslef. "Oh, of course you are. You know..." She said, eyes wondering towards one unconverted store. "Perhaps we can try something a bit different, but totally Whitney."