Roxy has to pause before answering, moving back and forth to make sure that she is seeing what she thinks she is.

"This is fucked." She says, her voice sounding small and choked. She turns towards Chloe and looks into that mirror, trying desperately to see if it's different. It isn't. Looking back at her from all angles is someone who looks like her but is about 100 pounds overweight, with a flat chest and buck teeth.
She looks like trash.
White trash.

Roxy runs a hand through her hair, backing up and looking around for the exit. "This isn't funny. Are you seeing anything weird or did someone slip me drugs?"