Everything she wears is off-white, ivory. Her shoes, her cotton tank, her lacy crocheted top, her flouncy silk skirt. With her brownish blonde hair, pulled back tight in a high ponytail, it’s a good look.
The tank and the top are a little insane, verging on inappropriate, so low is the neckline, so dramatic is her cleavage.
Her teeth are white, her eyes, feline, hazel. And her mouth.
Oh my god, her mouth.
It’s expressive, but that doesn’t begin to do it justice. It twists up and down at the edges to accentuate her tone as she speaks. It’s wide. And it moves. A lot. A lip reader would think she talks REALLY LOUDLY, even as she modulates her tone and volume for the rest of us.