Sloth suddenly remembered she did actually have a full-length mirror in her room. It was cracked on one corner. She'd found it on the street to be collected as garbage and brought it home, but had turned it to face the wall in a fit of self-hatred. Now she pulled a towel off it and stood it up against the wall in front of her so she could turn around and look at herself.
"Do you think I should get a tattoo? Or a belly piercing?" she asked, trying to turn her hips so she could see her backside better. "Something right here that says 'hold on tight' in fancy letters."