Lavender

Lavender was in her RV camper brushing her long hair. She looked at herself at her LED surrounded mirror and leaned on the table with her head in her hands. She made a bit of a face and sighed, blowing her bangs out of her face. She wore a ripped baggy shirt over a white tank crop top and jeans with black boots. She had on heavy makeup currently. She heard a knock on her RV door, her head turning. You can come in, it’s unlocked. Her voice was soft, caring, and gentle.