Chris looked at her for a few moments, slowly digesting the information and trying not to completely hurl. "I'm sorry, did you just compare marriage to an auction? Like....human barbie dolls?" No wonder she thought she was an object. She'd been raised to think of herself as a very expensive barbie doll.

"I know you're probably not going to believe me, but you are more than just your body parts, or your land, or what you can give someone. Good and decent people do exist, I promise. It's probably a lot harder to figure it out though when everyone is treated as nothing more than the sum of their parts."

Chris was still stuck on the fact that he was having a date with someone who basically believed she was a walking vagina. He could imagine the types of guys she was used too. Gross, super gross.