She unscrews the lids one by one, revealing three wildly different face masks. The first is a vibrant, neon-green clay that smells strongly of spinach and kelp. The second is a jet-black, thick charcoal paste that smells like peppermint and tea tree. The third is a soft, pastel-pink rose-clay cream laced with crushed botanical petals.
"The green is a deep-sea kelp detoxifier for renewal," Willow explains, pointing to the bright green jar. "The charcoal is an obsidian shadow-cleanser for drawing out negativity. And the rose-clay is a gentle heart-chakra soothe."
Jade leans over, sniffing the black charcoal mask. "Alright, fine. I’ll take the charcoal. Charcoal tightens pores, and after the week I’ve had, my pores need a miracle."
"I’ll take the rose-clay," I say, eyeing the neon-green pa
