Translations:Codex: BXBI: II/185/en

Chris watched Erica in the mirror while she worked. Just like reading the magazine, everything she saw her do was sticking to her brain. She could see her reflection in the mirror, too, so she got to watch the makeup slowly come together. First, the lipstick, giving her lips a bright sheen, then some blush in a similar pink, to bring out her cheeks since she was so tan. The silvery-blue eyeshadow looked more like silver-gray when it was brushed out along her skin. With the thick, dark eyeliner and the heavy mascara added on, the makeup brought out her eyes and thickened her lashes. It gave her just the smokey, sexy look she’d wanted but couldn’t quite put into words thanks to her bimboifying vocabulary.