@PrettyLittlePyro
"I will." Arsen sent her a grin. "Maybe I'll take a picture of it, so I can be reminded of it always." He wasn't the least bit phased at her glare, although lesser men would have cowered.
"I will." Arsen sent her a grin. "Maybe I'll take a picture of it, so I can be reminded of it always." He wasn't the least bit phased at her glare, although lesser men would have cowered.
"Don't you dare," Alexa scowled at him as she tried to appear threatening. It was difficult to do with the neatly trimmed blond hair.
"Why not? Don't want your little friends to see you like this?" Arsen laughed. "It's kinda cute, I'll admit that."
"What friends?" Alexa barked out a laugh as she crossed her arm, "Can't blackmail me if there's no one to show the photos too. Also you called me cute."
"I did. There's no crime in that. Or is there?" Arsen looked around in mock panic. "Am I about to be arrested because of it?"
"No, I just wanted you to realize you called me cute," Alexa shrugged finding his mock panic slightly amusing.
"Oh, okay. I realized that. Is there something wrong with me calling you that?" Arsen grinned at her. "Would you prefer to be called something else?"
“No,” Alexa responded fiddling slightly with her damp hair, “Your just the last person that I thought would call me cute.”
"You mean to say that you thought I was a crummy jerk who had no eye for things like that?" Arsen shook his head. "Although, if you did, it means I did my job well."
“No I mean you were a prejudice asshole who wouldn’t admit that someone beneath him was possibly attractive,” Alexa responded calmly before standing up, “Anyway I think I’m going to add the red dye now.”
"I still am," Arsen said winningly, although her words cut him straight to the core. "That hasn't changed a bit, so I don't see why you say it as if it were in the past."
"Well, because your friends with me now aren't you?" Alexa asked him grabbing the red dye and beginning to go to the bathroom, "So you may still be a prejudice arsehole, but at least your less of one than you were before."
"I don't appreciate when people use my name like that," Arsen said, snickering. "Arse, Arsehole, Arsenic, Arson, I've heard them all."
"Arse is also the British version of ass," Alexa told him as she entered the bathroom popping her head out, "So the use is appropriate."
"I know that," Arsen said. "I've watched Harry Potter before." He followed her, leaning in the entryway and watching her with arms crossed.
Alexa put her gloves on again and dunked her head under the sink. She still had a towel on and had no problem just starting to dye her blonde hair red, "Oh, good. I'm glad your a cultured man."
"Thank you. I take pride in knowing things like this." Arsen grinned. "Want me to help? Or will I just mess it up even more?"
"Have you ever dyed someone's hair before?" Alexa asked him as she began to massage the red in. She was glancing between him and the mirror.
"No, but I'm sure you will tell me how," he said, smiling as if he wasn't about to do something that would help their very survival.
Alexa looked at him and paused for a moment in thought. She let out a little sigh, "Put on a pair of gloves, and then I'll tell you how."
"Yes ma'am." Arsen saluted her and pulled some gloves on quickly and got ready to do what she wanted.
Alexa saw his gloves as she kept working the dye into her hair. She looked in her hair figuring out that it could use a second loop, "Okay so see the tube. I need you to squirt some into your palm. Afterward, sort of massage it into my hair where you don't see dye already."
"Okay." Arsen did as she said, squirting a gob the size of a quarter onto his palms, and carefully rubbing it into her head. "How were you planning to do this without seeing your own hair, anyway?" He asked.
“By using mirrors, duh,” Alexa responded as she watched him through the mirror, “It’s how I’ve dyed my hair on my own for years. Now you want to focus on sort of threading it through hair to make sure it goes on evenly.”
"You can't see all of your head that way, though, even if you used multiple mirrors." Arsen did as she said, running his fingers through her hair and spreading the dye through her formerly bleach blonde hair.
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