"Alright, hon., now let that sit for about an hour, and you should be good to go."
Serana eased back against the sofa, her hair covered in wet dye and a plastic shower cap. "Thanks, Bianca... I honestly forgot how much trouble it was to do this on my own... still kinda wiped from the whole resurrecting thing."
"Ain't no problem, sugar plum. Family is as family does."
Serana felt lucky to have not one, but two great families.
…Even if some of her step parents were her same age.
"I still can't believe that you came back from the dead..." Nadine hung from the ceiling on a pair of unnaturally clawed feet. "What was it like? Is God a woman like Ariana Grande said??"
Anna also seemed interested in the question and leaned forward to hear the answer.
"Umm... well, for starters, I didn't really die and it's more like I was kind of in limbo? Also, I think he could be if he felt like it?"
"Radical." Nadine had an awestruck look in her eyes.
