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Imagine being Rika and having to be all like "damn, Geeta, you fuckin' fine, all sexy with your skeleton twig body and horrific androgynous monster face. I would totally have sex with you" when all she really wants to do is fuck another 10 year old during an interview. Like seriously imagine having to be Rika and not only sit in that chair while Geeta flaunts her disgusting body in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing her gangly limbs and greasy hair, and just sit there, minute after minute, hour after hour, while she stares autistically at you. Not only having to tolerate her monstrous fucking visage but her haughty attitude as everyone in the league tells her she's STILL GOT IT and DAMN, GEETA LOOKS LIKETHAT?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and watch her mannish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been fucking nothing but a healthy diet of 10 year olds and toddlers and later alleged rape victims for your ENTIRE CAREER coming straight out of the boonies in south Paldea. You've never even seen anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on her dimpled stomach as she sucks it in to writhe it suggestively at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in her "statuesque (for that is what she calls herself)" beauty, the beauty she worked so hard for with personal trainers in the previous months. And then Geeta calls for another meeting, and you know you could kill every single person in this room before Hassel could put you down, but you sit there and endure, because you're fucking Rika. You're not going to lose your career over this. Just bear it. Hide your face and bear it.
