Daisy inspected the gloss’ effect in the small mirror that had been placed on the display’s counter for just that purpose. Examining her reflection, Daisy could hardly suppress her giggle- the lip gloss, which was marketed for its inherent ability to “plump up the pout”, had done its job a bit too well. Daisy pursed and puckered her lips in turn, mimicking the witch pictured on the display and examining the results in the mirror. Rolling her eyes as the witch stormed out of the frame, Daisy picked up the mirror to scrutinize her grotesque enlargement in greater detail.
Yelping spectacularly as Amelia bumped into her, Daisy hurtled forward a few steps, the mirror positively flung from her grasp. Wincing as it crashed a few feet ahead of her, Daisy wrenched herself upright with the help of the counter, knocking off a few tubes of lip gloss in the process. Without further ado, she spun around to face her assailant.
“Amelia!” Daisy exclaimed, her jaw dropping for a few moments before she broke out into a large smile. Kicking aside the dropped glosses, Daisy stepped toward her for a hug.
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