Cindy heads back into her bedroom, hiding the perfumes in a desk drawer, heads to the bathroom, but hears footsteps.
Eager to see Tanya's first response to her own new perspective, she peers around the corner.
It's not Tanya walking, it's her boyfriend. Rob.
5'11" Rob.
He's eating a sandwich, but sets it down on the coffee table in front of the couch.
He bows down to lovingly wake her up with a kiss, eyes closed.
He kneels down as an arm, larger than it's supposed to be, stretches up front the couch then down again.
Cindy hears indefinite whispering and quiet laughter. This continues for a few seconds, and Cindy heads into the bathroom.
Closing the door behind her, Cindy grins at herself in the mirror as the laughter gets louder. She crosses her arms and waits.
The couch springs creak, and the laughter stops.
A loud, "Uh, what the hell?!?" is heard. Rob's voice.
Cindy covers her mouth and her face turns red.
Upon her face unblushing, opening the door threatens more laughter for Cindy, but she takes a deep breath, and heads out.