A Klown By Any Other Name - Part 2

(Part of another soon-to-be-classic collaboration with )

The first thought that ran through Charlie's mind when Kat walked in the second day was not one that he had ever expected.

"Is Punk'd still a thing? Am I being punk'd right now?"

It was impossible that the woman that walked through the door was the same Kat as yesterday. Somehow, she was even shorter? At just under 3 feet tall, her curves were now even more exaggerated, accented by how small the rest of her had become. Well, except for her nose, which had not only ballooned but also seemed ruddier despite the summer heat. Charlie also wondered about her boots, which clunked even more than usual up the steps into his studio.

As Charlie set the lights for today's shoot, he wondered if Kat had died her hair overnight, or if this had something to do with the nose.

"Hey Chawlie? Don't fowget to call me 'Kitty' today, okay? It's so much mowe fun!"

"Whatever you say, Kitty. Whatever you say."