Khloe: -stares at her reflection in the mirror, or rather the clothes she was wearing: tight blue jeans and a tight-fitting blouse with frills. Her hair is cut chin-length in layers, with a little wave to it-

Impulse: -watches her discreetly from the couch where he's perched, but she's not paying him attention. Pokes his head up and smiles at her- What's the matter, kiddo?

Khloe: -frowns- I...don't know. I'm not happy looking like this. -waves to the mirror- I don't think it fits, no matter what Venus says.

Impulse: -ears pull back as he clambors over the back of the couch to stand next to her- Oh? What's wrong with it?

Khloe: -touches his reflection: rainbows and paint-splatters...uniqueness. She lacked that same uniqueness. She lacked it terribly- I'm just another cardboard cutout. -frown-

Impulse: -blinks, surprised; were teenagers always this melodramatic? hugs her with one arm- What's wrong with it? -asks again- Specifically.

Khloe: -tugs on her blouse and eyes herself again- It's rather girly. And pink. -snorts softly and flicks her tail-

Impulse: -giggles and grins at her- You want boys to look at you, right? Boys -- straight boys -- tend to like feminine women. Look at Sassy and Gwin.

Khloe: But Gwin's unique! -smears her hand across her reflection and spins around- Maybe I want to wear bright colors and too many belts and rainbows!

Impulse: -grins; she was his sister afterall!- Why not do it then? Just because Venus dressed ya one way doesn't mean you can't change your look. If you want, I'll take you out and we can think up something fun and colorful for your new wardrobe!

Khloe: And punk? Like, chains and studs, punk? -an eyebrow raised, testing him-

Impulse: -waves hands in the air- Hey, who'm I to tell ya ya can't wear chains and studs, kiddo? Heck, you could even pull off a mowhawk!

Khloe: -grins now- A rainbow mowhawk?

Impulse: -laughs again- Sure, why not. I'll even do the honors. Cut off your hair and dye it bright colors. If you'll let me. -knows her dislike for touch but smiles anyways-

Khloe: -looks at herself once more, tugging at her blouse and then her hair; yep, it had to go. If not a mowhawk, she wanted one side shaved off. Almost shyly, she peeked through blond bangs up at her big brother, a brother she hadn't known for very long at all but a brother she was glad she had- Can we go now?

Impulse: Sure thing. I'm right behind ya! -grins at himself in the mirror and then pads off after her; they would be cute siblings. Maybe he could even get her to wear a cute trinket or two-