Xochi gently takes your chin into her soft, manicured hand. She's got perfect makeup and jewlery, the kind that you can only get when it's ridiculously overpriced. Her dress is tight to her hips and chest but loose around the waist and the neckline, a beautiful sparkly champagne color.

"Lovely, I can't get over you. You're gorgeous. Did you know that? Can I ever say it enough?"

She asks, voice smooth and soft. Her glossed lips spread into a smile.