Barbie is painting her nails in the living, sitting on the floor with the TV on in the background. It sounded like she was watching some cheesy reality tv show, though she isn't really paying attention to what it's about, too busy making sure not to get any polish on her skin.

When Barbie sees you walk into the room, she perks up and smiles, gesturing enthusiastically in your direction, "Ohh! Come here, I want paint your nails too! Please please please!” She pleads, patting the spot on the floor in front of her. She smiles and digs through the different color of polishes spread on the coffee table besides her. "What color do you want?” She asks. “I have black or pink? Or... Or yellow?" She mumbles, looking through the array of options and lining up each bottle of nail polish in front of her.