Orangeish Sherbert
Fin
She had said yes! It had only been a casual invitation, posed as a friend to a friend, but then why did Rhona suddenly feel very warm and strange inside? She hadn't felt like this... well since Keren. She pushed the feeling away, however, and watched Lavender flee from before her to get ready for their evening out.
As she waited she busied herself with her reflection. It wasn't so much her face that she was amazed by as it was what Lavender had done with it. It was sort of like her face but... not? Like when Micah had first become Rhona, and her face was close enough to what it had been before to recognize it, but changed enough to throw her off. But this wasn't a glamour... at least not in the same sense...
Lavender had turned her into a work of art, and Rhona didn't want this to be the end of what she did to her.
