Thinking about it, I decided she didn't deserve to be money. Seriously, it was a far to great honor! Even at her current price!
"I wish Kelly to be, and always have been, a police-centauress." She then reappeared in front of me, a bit confused.
"Do you want a ride back to your stage?" She nicely asked, before noticing the penny in my hand. "Oh, an old kelly! You know, it's because of that coin my parents called me Kelly." Then, crouching, she tapped her back and said "Hop-on!"
Not wanting to upset her, I complied. But I was starting to think she was hitting on me. How else do you explain officer Kelly Butz to be nice to me?
And why on hell was I still having my "kelly currency" coin? Then looking at it I understood: The ring didn't make the old Kelly back, but crated a new one.
That new Kelly was an Asian-looking tom-boy around my age, with perky littles B-cup breasts, bright blue eyes and short black hairs, like her equine fur. Strangely, that made her incredibly gorgeous.
I then knew what all that meant: My ring got a mind of his one, and trolled me!