Layla usually wasn't one for a beauty salon, manicures, pedicures, massages or the like but classes were now over for her and coming from her conversation with Karla the other day it seemed like the thing to do after a busy summer quarter
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"Guys? Why am I beaing smeared with things? And--wait, I'm supposed to pick out a color for my toes?!"
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Layla wiggled her toes as if to emphasize that point.
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The rainbow of colors presented to her for her nail selection was almost a bit daunting. "What colors should I pick?" she asked Layla. "What colors did you pick?"
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She glanced down at herself, draped in seaweed. "I look like a burn victim," she said. "Or a mommy, like on teevee."
Oh, Karla...
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Then she snapped her fingers--or tried to, because of the mud. "That's it! That's why you look familiar. You look like Blysse." Karla was not always adept at putting things tactfully.
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She cocked her head to the side. "Is it weird? Having a doppelganger? Or did you know you would?"
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[Can't remember so I ask: Okay to "know" Karla?]
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[It is!]
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Unfortunately, this did not seem like something she could learn, like Lady Ghanima's Bene Gesserit lessons.
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