Her eyes scrunch up softly, a sniffle slipping through her nose as consciousness creeps up on her. Her sheet has gone somewhere, and there's nothing but stubby grass beneath her back... 

A little groun slips from her lips as she stretches out, and breathes in the crisp cool air, eyes blinking open blearily. 

They are lying on a scant patch of grass, beside a lightly worn path - that one might generously assume isn't simply a game trail. There's a frisson in the air, an unaccountable weight to the feeling of the air on her skin, mingled with a paradoxical lightness. The sheer scale of the mountain dominates most anywhere she could look - nigh on endless slopes, snow and mist shrouding the very tip, jutting up past the cloudline. In the other direction, it tapers off into rolling plains, spreading out in every direction. It looks oddly... thin, somehow, for all she can faintly make out little camps dotted across the valleys. 

Blink blink. 

This ain't kansas, huh? 

There's also... more to it? There's two overlaid... things, here, tangled up. One's just sort of - light and loose and low friction, and another feels slightly of the solidity of settled safety. In the distance there's another one, too - some sort of lounge with the smell of sex still lingering in the air. They feel like... movement, space, slipping away from the world, frayed and overfolded edges and bleeding energies. 

...huh. 

She pops up to her feet with a little kick out of her heels, jumping up with a little smile. 

Something finnicky flits with her vision. Sapphire's eyes always were a little more sensitive to blue, and a little more inclined to flight away from light, but they have a certain comfort with probing stares and such that make it helpful to call on her. And 'sides, she's always eager to check things over. 

It's an interesting looksee, for sure. The biggest thing that pops out to her, at least, is that there's a bit more muscle, and a good bit more tone. Like someone went and buffed away all the lil bonus bits of fat on her and then touched it up to make her a little leaner and meaner. It looks nice, though, and all her intuitions feel fine w/ it, so it's not too bad. And... actually maybe feels like it helped along her skin a lil? She's never really had the pure pale shine from that some get, but this is a lot closer to then she remembered. There's a general skin clean up, too, old scars from shaving and lingering annoying lil prickles passing from their other efforts there. Makes her look as fresh as a babe, heh. 

She felt - strong, too, and nimbler. Her fingers stretch lightly, one two three four, wrist cracking and sliding, breath gathering, Tourmaline's little reflexive preening slides of her shoulders blending in with hers. There's another trick or at least enhancement in there somewhere, but it seems fairly smooth, the sort of thing that they can slip into without too much thought. 

Oh and... 

Boobs :3

There is something nice about having that amplified, a little, even if it's a bit of an adjustment to the fit of her shirt. If anything, it seems more like it's a recentering, though, from the way they hang down. 

A hand wanders up to her hair, flitting through the little stray hairs that always hang down before her eyes when she doesn't brush them back enough. The wispy black has turned into a sort of blueish shade of grey, with little twinges of a purer cobalt to come. 

Heh, that'll be an interesting pick up, if it keeps going? She hasn't the foggiest of exactly what's going on, there, but she's - a little antsy, almost? There's stuff to do and even if where she was wasn't really anywhere, there's still things that she could maybe do, here, and... idk. It just feels right to press forward. It's not that the body workover made her hyper, it's just... an opportunity, and she feels fuckin' fresh as fuck. 

Woo! 

She grins a little, and pops back into front a little. She doesn't want to poke at too many shiny flashy new buttons, but there's stuff to do and it'd... probably be good to go somewhere? For now, the most obvious thing to do is follow the path and pick a direction. The way down doesn't look too steep or messy, but she's pretty sure those lil settlements are far, whereas the way up is shrouded enough by the curve of the mountain that she doesn't, actually, think that it's much of a guarentee that it's far? There's probably no super canonical answer, but the new shiny power sense definitely thinks that the new shiny power things are thatta way, so. 

Up, up and away?