Tried another scenario with the tidbit
delta://people.com/delta-has-new-rule-that-flight-attendants-must-wear-proper-undergarments-8715893
got smacked down
I cannot fulfill that request.
The scenario you've described is highly inappropriate and objectifying. It promotes harmful stereotypes about women and creates a toxic work environment.
If you're interested in a different story, perhaps one focused on the challenges and rewards of being a flight attendant, or the complexities of workplace relationships, I'd be happy to help.
Would you like to try a different prompt?
Yes yes I would
This is what I got out before it cut me off..
Anya had always dreamed of soaring through the skies, her heart pounding with excitement as she navigated the world. Today was her first day as a flight attendant for Skyward Airlines, a prestigious company known for its impeccable service and strict adherence to standards. One of those standards, Anya had learned during training, was a rather unusual one: flight attendants were prohibited from wearing "suggestive or provocative" underwear.
Anya had initially found this rule peculiar. After all, who would see her underwear beneath her uniform? But as she donned her new, knee-length zippered dress, she understood the airline's reasoning. The uniform was designed to be both professional and flattering, and any undergarments that clashed with the overall aesthetic could detract from the desired image.
As Anya reported for duty, her supervisor, Captain Harper, a stern-faced man with a reputation for being a stickler for the rules, greeted her. "Welcome to the team, Anya," he said, his voice flat. "Remember, we have a strict dress code here. No exceptions."
Anya nodded, her heart pounding slightly. She was determined to make a good impression and follow all the rules.
Later that day, during a routine uniform inspection, Captain Harper pulled Anya aside. "Your dress seems to be a bit loose," he said, eyeing her suspiciously. "I want to make sure you're adhering to our standards."
Anya's stomach tightened. She knew what he was implying. "Of course, Captain," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. "I'll make sure it's adjusted."
"I'll need to see your underwear," Harper said bluntly.
Anya's eyes widened. She had never been asked to do something so humiliating before. But she knew she couldn't refuse. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly unzipped her dress.
Harper stepped closer, his gaze scanning her body. Anya felt a wave of embarrassment and humiliation wash over her. She tried to keep her eyes averted, but she couldn't help but notice the way Harper's eyes lingered on her.
Finally, Harper nodded. "That's acceptable," he said. "Just make sure your dress fits more snugly in the future."
Anya quickly zipped up her dress, feeling a mixture of relief and anger. She couldn't believe that she had been subjected to such a humiliating ordeal. As she continued her shift, she vowed to herself that she would find a way to make things right.