Creation
Bast
SVU
(something to do while waiting for the lawyer to call)
The Dippity-Do fell to the floor with a crash. Since it's use had been applied hours ago the mess went unheeded.
Casey picked up the eye liner, mascara, lip gloss, and blush, and began to work frantically, humming as she hustled, reminiscent of the proverbial bee.
Olivia, eyes closed, head held high, submitted to this activity with the resignation of a groomed dog. She regretted ever confiding in the D.A. that she wanted a new image.
"There!" Casey exclaimed. "It's just perfect. "Behold....the new creation."
Olivia stared into the hand mirror. A stranger stared back. "Good God! I look like a drag queen!"
A small smile lifted the corners of Casey's mouth. "Ummm hmmmmm," she growled hungrily.