I looked down at myself. There was a wall length mirror in front of me and the woman who had been styling my hair finally steps away. I was dressed in oversized printed chambray bowling shirt tucked into dark blue pants and a a dark red coat, so dark it looked black. My blue hair was styled off my face in a side patten.
"You look so good." The hair stylist said and I don't even have the words to reply her. I just couldn't stop looking at my reflection in the mirror.
There was a sharp knock on the door and Hal walked in. The hair stylist quickly walks out, leaving the two of us. Hal looked so good. He looked so fudging good. He was decked out in an all black three piece suit, shiny shoe and a diamond studded watch, his hair styled in a c-curl. He had a large brown coat on and I couldn't l
