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Metamorphosis

"Said he recognized you before he did me."

"Honey, you have to admit--"

"What?"

"Since the last time he's seen you, you've lost forty pounds, cut off all your hair, lost your best friend, and not had a week's worth of solid meals or sleep."

"So it really IS that noticeable."

Slow nod.