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Sandra had changed clothes in the mean-time, and was nervously pacing when Delia came back into the room, somewhat startled when she spoke, as if not expecting her to be back so soon, "O-oh." she takes a deep breath, composing herself and her thoughts, looking down at herself to get a last good look of the old her as she prepared to dive into a whole new world.

"Alright." she resolves herself and walks into the other room, laying down on the table and taking another deep breath, this one significantly more shaky than the previous one. Her fists clenched a little, her eyes slammed shut as she awaited her brand new future, the bright new start she'd waited for for the last year, "You're sure this isn't going to hurt too much?" she asked, needing just a little reassurance that what she was doing was the right choice for her life.