Well... shit. That was the only way to put it. Shit has just happened and now he was stuck with a doll that he never intended to buy in the first place and snowed in.<br/><br/>He figured that if he was going to be stuck in here he might as well be in here with some company. Besides, this was supposed to be his dream girl. He went to the garage and grabbed a crow bar and went back. He took the crowbar to the crate and yanked the top open. There she was, the chocolate skin, the black hair with the blue streak, everything down to the last detail that he mentioned at the store. He reached inside and grabbed the remote the saleswoman said would be in there. He found the on button and clicked it, not knowing what he was about to get himself into.