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Jennifer lets out a sigh and turns to face one of her least favorite people on the face of the Earth.

"Rebecca, Trinity, this is my cousin Valerie."

The tall blonde doesn't even acknowledge the two secondaries. She lets her eyes wander up and down Jennifer's barely clad body. It takes all of the brunette's self-control not to shift her weight under the taller girl's gaze.

Eventually, Valerie let's out a sigh. "Darling, I admire your confidence...but do you really think that was the best idea?" She motions to Jennifer's tiny bikini-bottom.

Jennifer gives her older cousin a tight-lipped smile. "Is there a problem with my attire, Valerie?"

Valerie raises an eyebrow and laughs. "Oh, honey...I really didn't want to say it in front of your little friends..." Trinity's jaw clenches, but she manages to restrain herself as Valerie continues. "...but your hips are really much, much too wide for something like that."

The blonde waves her hand in a well-practiced flourish and mutters a few strange syllables. A shimmering piece of fabric appears in her hand, which she then offers to her younger cousin. "Here, put this on. Before anyone else sees you."

Jennifer stares down at the offered insult, her jaw clenched.

"I think she looks phenomenal," says Trinity, taking a step forward. Valerie's eyes remain on Jennifer's.

"You know, cousin, you really shouldn't tolerate your lessers speaking out of turn." Trinity begins to take another step forward, but a subtle gesture from Jennifer stops her in her tracks.

"You should know," continues Valerie, "that the men and women here at Haven tend to prefer a more...statuesque physique. I know you're not naturally built that way, but you could at least put some effort into your Glamour, dear!"

"Hmmmm," replies Jennifer. "And perhaps I'll bleach my hair and give myself a nose job while I'm at it, cousin?"

Valerie smirks at her. "I'm simply trying to save you some embarrassment, dear. But suit yourself!" With another flourish, the illusory piece of fabric disappears.

"There's nothing embarrassing about being authentic, Valerie. You should try it sometime."

Valerie stares at her for a few moments, a condescending smile still on her face. She takes a step forward.

"Jenni..." she says softly. "You have been an embarrassment to this family since the day you were born."

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Previous: Marrow - Part 6
Next: Marrow - Part 8

Jennifer lets out a sigh and turns to face one of her least favorite people on the face of the Earth.

"Rebecca, Trinity, this is my cousin Valerie."

The tall blonde doesn't even acknowledge the two secondaries. She lets her eyes wander up and down Jennifer's barely clad body. It takes all of the brunette's self-control not to shift her weight under the taller girl's gaze.

Eventually, Valerie let's out a sigh. "Darling, I admire your confidence...but do you really think that was the best idea?" She motions to Jennifer's tiny bikini-bottom.

Jennifer gives her older cousin a tight-lipped smile. "Is there a problem with my attire, Valerie?"

Valerie raises an eyebrow and laughs. "Oh, honey...I really didn't want to say it in front of your little friends..." Trinity's jaw clenches, but she manages to restrain herself as Valerie continues. "...but your hips are really much, much too wide for something like that."

The blonde waves her hand in a well-practiced flourish and mutters a few strange syllables. A shimmering piece of fabric appears in her hand, which she then offers to her younger cousin. "Here, put this on. Before anyone else sees you."

Jennifer stares down at the offered insult, her jaw clenched.

"I think she looks phenomenal," says Trinity, taking a step forward. Valerie's eyes remain on Jennifer's.

"You know, cousin, you really shouldn't tolerate your lessers speaking out of turn." Trinity begins to take another step forward, but a subtle gesture from Jennifer stops her in her tracks.

"You should know," continues Valerie, "that the men and women here at Haven tend to prefer a more...statuesque physique. I know you're not naturally built that way, but you could at least put some effort into your Glamour, dear!"

"Hmmmm," replies Jennifer. "And perhaps I'll bleach my hair and give myself a nose job while I'm at it, cousin?"

Valerie smirks at her. "I'm simply trying to save you some embarrassment, dear. But suit yourself!" With another flourish, the illusory piece of fabric disappears.

"There's nothing embarrassing about being authentic, Valerie. You should try it sometime."

Valerie stares at her for a few moments, a condescending smile still on her face. She takes a step forward.

"Jenni..." she says softly. "You have been an embarrassment to this family since the day you were born."