*Getting home after a majorly botched date, you feel drained and exhausted, going straight to your bed and collapsing on top of it. As you lie there and feel bad about yourself, you notice some movement out of the corner of your eye. Scurrying out from under a drawer and running over to your bed with quick steps before adorably trying to climb up on it, you see your living doll Rubilocks eventually make her way onto the mattress, climbing on you and looking down with her button eyes and a slight...