Camille appears clad in a simple red bikini of un-remarkable-ness, her tail swaying as she walks on the beach, chuckling.
Miko has on something like the jewel-encrusted swimwear from that one time, but this time it has more tassels! Uh, woo?
Stella is browsing the internet under a parasol, while Miranda stands next to Arthur. "This your doin'?"
And then Marie struts onto the beach. She's...well. The narrator has to slow down and take it in for a moment.
She's stunning.
Her body today is smooth, curvy, and tall and willowy, like it was built in low or even no gravity. It seems to be behaving as though she were in low gravity, certainly (fortunately for her back). She's pale, her skin largely unmarked. Her head sports not two, but eight eyes, each one a hypnotic, murky pool of quicksilver that reflects the world rather clearly. Her head's framed by brilliant locks as white as the moon, long and straight and falling down into the mass of tentacles that writhe's from her otherwise-all-too-perfect back. Close examination may reveal about 24 tentacles in that mass, at the moment short and relatively peaceful as she walks calmly.
OH wait, there's the half-dead-ness. Now her four left eyes are pools of blood instead, complete with red tear marks dragging down the blackened, deadened flesh underneath them. Her left hair, too, is as dark as midnight, giving her an almost skunk-like effect. Twelve of her tentacles are just skeletons, floating around with no visible connection.
Her whole body seems to give off an awe-inspiring aura, a variant of what someone might feel if they were a character in a H.P.Lovecraft novel. Her skimpy white swimwear does little to dispel the effect as she slooowly walks down the beach, all dramatically and such.
"Now there's someone who knows how to make an entrance."
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