Your Mannequin senses kicked in, and shortly after someone came into storage. From what you remembered from your job recruitment and training, the man dressed in a mall custodians uniform had a subtle marking for being with Minos Security Solutions. He made a nod towards you, the first time you have been acknowledged all day you realized, but immediately picked you up and proceeding to take you through the backways of the mall and into a waiting van. Seemingly like he knew what was doing, the MSS custodian set you down gingerly, completely body down on the floor of the van. Whoever this man was, he didn't just seem to know who you were, but seemed to care for the issues with your body as well, unlike the first time you were put into a van.
Soon after some driving, you were taken back into the MSS office and ended up being dropped off in a nondescript office room with a matching man in his 40's sitting at a desk. You were left leaning against a corner in the room. You noticed a clock in the room reading "4 AM". Wow, were you really in that storage room for that long without noticing?
"Congratulations on your first day! Hope it went well." Half-smiled the man. He gave the aura of a person who dealt with this situation for years but couldn't be helped to care about it more than he needed to. He wore a security tag that showed "Bob". "Oh, right. You can move by the way. Not sure if the tech explained you can really moved if you wanted to, being watched or not. We don't emphasize that part because we find it easier for newbies to settle into being an object."
You froze. Well mentally. That concept of just moving even when being watched might'ave been glossed over. Even with Bob saying it, it felt like something that couldn't just be done. Some seconds passed.
"Uhhhh, right the tech probably did forget it. Anyways, what the guys say, mentally think of a door you have to push open. When you get use to it, you don't even have to do the thinking part, but your object sense will still be there to keep you from doing it carelessly. " advised Bob.
You digested the advice a bit, and after giving metaphorical door a mental push, you moved. You didn't even fall over yourself from the sudden movement, just going into a natural standing position. You felt like your mannequin sense was still there to play its role as needed, but until then you went to sit in a chair in front of Bob to take of business. When sitting, you realized you took a feminine and vogugish pose...and being completely still. Looks like being a mannequin was rubbing off you in more ways than one. Bob across from you didn't seemed phased by a mannequin moving and not moving at all and went to speak more while looking at papers and putting a notebook and pen towards you.
"So we need to see how things went for you, both duties wise and being the mannequin. Afterwards we'll do some more paperwork and get you settled in if you want to do more work. Feel free to use the pen and paper as needed, and nod and shake your head or something to help with this process..."
And so on it went. You explained how your day went the best you could through a combination of writing, body language and experienced questionnairing via Bob. He really seemed to know what questions to ask to get a feel on you both mentally and how the job went.
"I think you did well, Mr. Anderson. The part on looking at everything as you got use to things is a very good trait to have as an MSS employee. So glad we chose well based on your application and interview. Of course as a mannequin..." he made a motion emphasizing your form. "...well let's say MSS really does care about equipping our employees for success and you'd be surprise how well your form does for security purposes. Don't worry about not seeing any crime your first day, that's normal..." Bob continued.
As the questions went on, he explained you were still on probation as procedure but you have signs of being promising MSS employee as long as you didn't break any rules, it was still a job after all. Soon he finished up and moved a bunch of paperwork in front of you, solidifying pay, benefits, accommodations, and other things as needed. There was some dorm-style housing that many MSS employees used out of necessity, benefit, or both. You were told about this ahead of time and were ready to move your belongings when needed, but its not like you needed to do anything right now with your small studio and meager belongings.
Finally done with all the busybody work, Bob settled back into his office chair and spoke.
"It's all done, now to the next part..."