Ona raised a brow at the bottle, but otherwise seemed unperturbed. She'd heard and seen lots of people go on vacation and come back with a plethora of odds and ends and unusuals that were cheaper or exclusive at their vacation destination. She had her own personal dreams of visiting a major fashion destination and pumping new life in to her ever dull and repetitive wardrobe. 

Her lips tightened briefly as she pulled out of the pick up line only to crawl with traffic attempting to escape the airport on to the over packed highways back to town. 

[color=bc8dbf]"Oh yeah?"[/color]

She followed his finger to her lemon water. She'd become numb to the citrus smell long ago. In her mind it had already lost its effects as her body became acclimated to her regular consumption. In truth, she'd been turned away by plastic surgeons and diet groups and plans a like for a long time. They all claimed there was nothing that they could do for her. They were probably right anyways. She wasn't sure how those diet groups got off pretending like they were actually dieting at all. She only ever gained weight on that type of program and constantly felt bloated and grotesque. 

She pulled around a slow moving car and sped up abruptly to match the pace of their new lane. 

[color=bc8dbf]"I hear it doesn't really taste that different. I mean, they've gotten pretty good at all of that food engineering stuff. It's practically the same thing now right?"[/color]