Apparently being called
rude-o did nothing to shame the giant, oversized bully of a woman because as soon as the magic wore off, she was back to being the aggressive, terrifying, HUGE woman she'd started off as.
Crap.
"You've got the energy, what do we need to talk about??" Came the yelp as Lovejoy backpedaled, soon turning around to face the sidewalk and her intended path. Or at least, the current path she was on. Dark eyes searched quickly for anything that might work as a mirror -- which were
annoyingly hard to find in times like these. Negaverse agents got to teleport, they didn't need any stupid mirror to get them where they needed to be. Ugh!!!
"Leave me aloooooone, you're not supposed to bully meeeeeee..."
She didn't actually know if that was true or not but it at least
sounded good in theory. She didn't make a point to make acquaintances with Negaverse agents so this beastly woman was definitely putting a sour taste in LJ's mouth as far as her opinion went of Negawhatevers.
All of a sudden, she spotted a boutique out of the corner of her eye. There were mannequins in clothing in the window, which could only mean one thing:
Dressing rooms.
Like a bat out of hell, the senshi raced into the boutique, refusing to look back until she'd hurled herself into the nearest fitting room mirror she could find.