Les' mouth curled up into an amused smirk. "Same difference. There is a very thin line between tacky and glamourous," she acknowledged. But really, she only hoped she was that fabulous when and if she ever got that old. Course. She didn't do it now when she was relatively young so, perhaps she missed the boat there. She tilted her head and considered that. "So, whatever you pick up when you time walk, will come with you when you return to your body? Interesting," she mused. She did find it interesting - it was a power she hadn't come across in other witches.

To be frank, lipstick was the least of her worries. If the girl wanted to swipe a lipstick, that was on her.

"I'm being for real," she said, seriously. "There are beings out there who aren't the most upstanding of citizens. Though, in the short amount of time I've been here, I haven't really sensed much so you've been lucky there. Not all places are like this, I've found."

Les reached out a hand. "My name is Alessandra but you can call me Les. What's yours?" She figured if they were going to talk about magic, she might as well introduce herself. Alessandra or Les wasn't her true name but it was the one she was going by for the foreseeable future at least.