The couple in question was the pacific islander couple, Waldina and Naveen. Having finished their business in the poo, the pair made their way over towards the trio.
"Wow, you guys are showing a lot of skin," Naveen observed. "Aren't you going to burn up like that?"
"Oh, knock it off," Waldina said, giving her paramour a playful punch in the gut before turning back to the trio. "Hey there. Glad to see you guys could make it."
"Um... glad to be here?" Charles said, uncertain what he should say to the fully assimilated couple. His nose and cheeks now sported a healthy sprinkling of freckles, with some appearing on his neck, shoulders, and chest as well. His red hair began to weave itself into a braid, which now hung between the man's shoulder blades.
"Aw, don't be so shy, you got to get into it!" Waldina declared. She pointed to Richard. "You, get up off that cute butt of yours!"
Richard, for his part, was unsure what to do. He knew, or was at least told, what would happen if he got up, but he also didn't want to draw the suspicion of the girl with the humongous boyfriend. Richard's body was continuing to change as well, growing paler to match his increasingly irish features. His freckles were darker than Charles' but far less numerous, with only one on his face under the left edge of his lip which looked more like a beauty mark than anything else. His shoulders and chest also had a few, though in total they numbered little more than a dozen. His body was adapting feminine curves quickly, with his chest somewhere between a C and a D.
"Well, come on, honey, you want to spend the whole time just sitting there roasting in the sun?" Waldina asked.
