Jon and Karyn watched as the die rolled to a stop, landing on the side for heeled shoes. There was a sudden shift. Karyn looked down at her feet, and saw a familiar pair of high heeled boots.
"Wow, it worked Jon!" She said.
"I know," Jon replied, extending his feet. Karyn immediately burst into a fit of laughter upon seeing Jon's new footwear.
"AHHAHAAAHA! That's great, Jon. Pink fetish heels. I never knew you had it in you! And you toenails are painted too!" After Karyn cooled off a bit, she looked at Jon's feet again, and asked "Well, how did this happen? I mean, I just got a pair of boots that I had in my closet."
"Yeah, but Karyn, I don't have any high heeled shoes. At least I didn't before rolling the die. I guess when you rolled, the first image that came into my mind were these extreme stripper heels. I don't even know if I'll be able to walk in these."
"Maybe we should see what's happened to the rest of the town."
Jon agreed, and Karyn helped him stand up.
