A Cafe Down the Street

The two of you head out to a cafe down the street where you'll often have lunch or dinner. You both sit down at one of the outdoor tables and wait for a waitress.

"This is kind of fun," Carrie says. "Like you're doing something naughty and hoping you don't get caught."

"I guess," you say.

The waitress comes over and takes your order. She's either really good at not reacting to Carrie, or the perception filter's working. After the waitress leaves, you continue your conversation.

"Well, your adjustments seem to be working. That waitress didn't bat an eye at the blue-skinned alien ordering food."

"Of course not. I told you, no one will notice my new self."

Your food arrives a few minutes later. A burger and fries for you, a salad for Carrie. The two of you chat as you eat. The waitress comments on Carrie's lithe figure and overall sexiness, and a geeky teen couple comments on her makeup job and prosthetics.

"See," Carrie says, "nothing to worry about."

After lunch you go for a short walk around the block before returning to your apartment. Once inside, Carrie gets the remote and brings it over.

"What now?" she asks. "Want to change me more? Or do you want to have a go?"