Her hair!

"Ezzie?!" Ibera says in a panic as she forgets her own nakedness and climbs out of her tub and rushes towards Esmik's. "What's wrong?"

"My hair! My HAIR!" Esmik screams in between loud, miserable sobs.

Ibera gasps as she climbs to the top of the steps and looks down at her friend. The water is Esmik's tub has turned a sickly yellow/green, and floating in the middle of it is the whale of a white girl, her lovely, long blonde tresses now her natural (shameful) gray!

"It's ruined!" Esmik blubbers as the last of the blonde dye dribbles out of her hair and down her unpopularly proportioned body.

"You... you dye your hair?" Ibera asks as she stifles a giggle at her best friend's suffering.

"Shut up!" Esmik shouts as she scrambles out of the tub. "You would too if yours looked like this!"

Ibera had to admit, Esmik did look a lot older with gray hair. Why, it was even making her face look more craggy and... wait a minute...

"Um, Ezzie?" Ibera says nervously as her hand goes to her own face.

"WHAT?!" The panic-stricken noble cries out.

"Y-your make-up..." Ibera stammers as she pulls her fingers away from her own face and discovers a glob of foundation clinging to it. "Our make-up... it... it's washed off!"

"B-but..." Esmik rubs her hand across her forehead, revealing a big, embarrassing pimple. "The stylist said this stuff would stay on for days! Why else would it cost 500 gold per appointment!?"

"You ok?" Tana asks as she comes rushing back to check on the frightened, frazzled women. "Oh no..."

"What did you do to us?" Ibera shouts as her skin begins to dry out and get itchty.

"I look like an old hag!" Esmik cries as she plops her fat ass on the dirty floor.

"What was in that soap?" Ibera angrily asks as she compulsively starts scratching at her body. Esmik soon follows.

Tana looks at the empty, discarded jars lying around on the ground and goes pale. "You need wash. Now!"

"W-what?" Ibera and Esmik ask simultaneously as they continue to aggressively scratch at their increasingly itchy skin.

"Hurry!" Tana says as she grabs each woman's hand and struggles to pull the heavy women along.

The two panicking women comply as they allow themselves to be led naked out the back door of the building while they continue to scratch themselves in the most unladylike of ways.