Shasha: Cha? What are you doing?
Shasha: Cha? What are you doing with my make-up?
Cha: Oh... ...I'm just...
Shasha: Just what, Cha-sweet?
Cha: Just trying to look prettier for Haze...
Shasha: Oh, Cha... ...You are pretty. You're my lovely little angel. What brought this on?
Cha: ...I just feel... ...Like Haze deserves better than me. He's so stunning, and I'm just... ...plain.
Shasha: OK, you. Come here...
Shasha: Cha, you're the sweetest little thing I've ever had the pleasure to meet, and you're one of a very few people who can get through to 'Dina. You're also really beautiful. There is no reason for you to worry about Haze leaving you.
Shasha: Let's get you back in your normal gear, huh? I'm sure Sephira wants her dress back.
Cha: Oh, yes... Pick me up?
Shasha: Feel better?
Cha: Yes. To be honest, the make-up was a little much. It suits 'Dina, but he's so much more elegant and mature than me.
Shasha: Well, yes. But you have him beat in the cuteness sector, sweetling. And if that ass of an demon you're dating can't see that, I'll personally have words with him. I probably will anyway...
Cha: (Should I worry?)