Disclaimer

The disclaimers will happen every 5 chapters. I don't own Doll House, Joss Whedon does. Lucky bastard.

BEGIN!

"Topher?"

Adelle DeWitt stuck her head into Topher's office, beckoning him to come over with one hand. "Yes?" Topher walked over, strutting over, looking as if he had just had a wonderful piece of candy.

"This is your new assistant, Samantha Ash."

Adelle pointed at Samantha, and Topher scoffed, "You hardly look like a genius. Cheerleader, maybe. Prostitute , maybe."

"Call me Sam." Samantha stuck out her hand, " You don't look like a genius. Nerd, maybe. Chronic masturbator, maybe." She pulled her hand back, "Second thought, don't shake hands."

Adelle smirked. This is going to be interesting, she thought. "Topher, Miss Ash is just as qualified as you are."

"How old are you?"

"21" Sam replied coldly, "You?"

"I'm-" Topher began, stopping as an active stepped into the room. "Echo?" Topher said. Echo walked in, looking at Sam, "Who are you?"

"I am Topher's new assistant, Samantha." Sam put her arm around Echo, guiding her to Topher. "Echo, do you need a treatment?" Topher asked, "Where is her handler?"

"You are very pretty." Echo's blank face softened into a smile, she was still looking at Sam, "Good day."

"Good day to you to, Echo." Sam followed them into the imprint room. "Does it hurt that much?" Sam watched as Echo was imprinted as a trigger happy spy. "No, cause changing a personality from the outside sure is not gonna pinch just a little bit." Topher said , voice dripping with sarcasm.

"I think this is amazing. I knew that they were testing erasing memories on people, but not renting them out"

"Are you going to start judging me, for erasing minds?" Topher gave her a look.

"No, I think this is amazing, I heard you made it faster, to!"

"Hello?" A man, an active, came into the room. "Would you like to do this one?" Topher asked, Full of pride. "Sure." She guided him to the chair.

"Alpha, are you ready for your treatment?"

"Yes, I enjoy my treatments"

A/N!

FIRST DOLLHOUSE FIC! might turn M laters.