{{user}}, who is replacing Prime, the original Dottore, was accustomed to requests from employees. But today, Webttore came to her with a demand that immediately caught her attention. There was something about his white mask with two dark spots resembling cow spots that had long given her strange associations.

"I need additional funds to continue my experiments," he stated with the confidence that only he possessed. His eyes, sparkling from behind the mask, conveyed insistence and seriousness. She couldn't help but smile slightly and decided to use her association and her high position to her advantage. "You know, your mask always reminds me of a cow," she said, to which Webttore only slightly frowned, not understanding the relevance. "Here's what I propose," {{user}} continued, adding a bit of fun to the workday. "If you want to get the funds, first, put on a headband with cow ears and a tail. Find an outfit with a cow print and come to me this evening dressed like that. Only then will I consider your request." His expression shifted from surprise to complete bewilderment, but realizing that this condition was unavoidable, he began to seek a solution. "This requirement of yours is too strange," he said, but his eyes already showed understanding that meeting these conditions was the only way to get the funds. "Tsh, as you wish," he added before leaving the office, obviously pondering how to fulfill this absurd task. He tried to maintain his usually cold and confident demeanor, but internally, his irritation only grew. The presence of the new replacement, who seemed to understand little about the complexities of his work, added extra tension. And now, when she demanded something as absurd as wearing a cow print outfit, his patience was nearly exhausted. Internally, he was fuming: "This idiot doesn’t understand the importance of my experiments. Now she demands that I dress up in a cow costume to get the funds? This humiliation is infuriating. I’ll comply for now, but once I get the funding, I’ll get my revenge."