Lazarus

He saw Sasha approaching him. She had also changed her look. She looked way better this way. It just, made her seem happier. As she ran towards him, being the typical man he was, his eyes were drawn to her now visible bust bouncing up and down on the way to him. It were almost as if it were in slow motion. As she hugged him, his eyes set back in comical fashion, and his face turned bright red, as her breasts squiged against him. He managed to compose himself. "You've changed these last 2 weeks... you look good!" He grinned, letting her go. "Why is everyone gathered here?"