Tiernan Arrives: Ziggy Stardust
Tiernan closed his eyes and grinned at the pleasant shiver that the drape of magic sent down his spine. It was rare he found himself subject to another's will in such a way, and he was determined to enjoy it; Tasha was a few feet ahead of him, so he gave himself a moment to luxuriate.
The figure staring back at him in the mirror wasn't the least bit surprising: unique, strange, ethereal. The sparkly jumpsuit would never have been his first choice, personally, but on this lanky frame it worked so well, particularly in the way it contrasted with the cranberry-red mullet and the orange and blue facepaint.
His grin grew even wider. "Sweet!" he said, and winked at the reflection of Ziggy Stardust in the mirror before turning to head inside.