Alpine Lake I'm gonna comb my hair and brush my teeth

Vanity, consumed with curiosity, approached the childish girl who called out to the world. Yet Vanity felt as if her eyes were on her as the word beautiful hit her ears.
Being the vain git she was, she trotted over with a swing in her hips and an alluring smirk. She wouldn't let the stranger's comment go unnoticed now. 

"You look even more so, darlin'," the woman drawled in half an accent she'd picked up again from Valkyr but still with her thick Hispanic coat that made her words seems all the more like honey. Vanity, not being one to hold back, instantly moved onto the girl, her nose inhaling the scent along her cheek with a high tail. 
"I'm Vanity," she introduced herself with a whisper to the ear of the inky girl, an almost missable shiver tingling down her own spine. 
She wanted some fun.