Kaitlin yawned quietly as she opened the door to her apartment. Baby Laura is in one arm as the 39 year old enters. Kaitlin very gently places Laura on the bed and goes into the bathroom.
She pulled out the Dice and whispered to herself, "Such little things and they do so much."
"Kaitlin Monroe, the spirit of youth has bonded with you. Each roll of this die shall return more of what you have lost." The voice startled her but she didn't drop the Dice. She looked down at the Dice in her hand and realized they were bonded to her.
The Blonde (she denied having any grey in her hair though) 39 year old is so very tempted just to make one or two rolls. "Well, one isn't so bad and being younger might help me keep up with Laura.
A single Roll. "Thirty-Nine Years you have walked this earth. Now this number is but Thirty. Each roll of the dice shall return more of what has been lost." Her milk swollen breasts seemed to push themselves upward under her long shirt as she went from late thirties to thirty. Any grey (nope) would disappear if it was there. The now younger mother looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.
"This is more like it."