Sergeant Ebonshield emerged from the washroom, her hair styled up even further, held in place with a slightly glittery product. She'd put the same product in her tail, which was lusciously bushy but controlled. Her coat was clean and well brushed. As Lily blinked, she caught a glimpse of glittery eye shadow, applied sparingly enough that it was still tasteful. And Ebonshield was wearing a sequined, plum-coloured, backless bodycon dress that barely covered her backside. And to add insult to injury, she looked fantastic in it.