"I'd rather die than be caught wearing that," Claire gasps, as she eyes what Miss Cassandra is holding aloft: a blond wig.
"This is important," Miss Cassandra says, "unless you want this little cover blown sooner than what the boss means it to last."
Claire winces. "Don't we have another option? Something that doesn't scream for attention?"
"Well, if you really want to direct attention away from Claire Monteverde, we'll have to look exactly your opposite. With this wig, and the other parts of my planned ensemble, nobody would suspect Bella Xavier and you are one and the same person!"
"But what if—"
"No what ifs, Claire," Miss Cassandra says. "I'm the image expert here. Besides, this is just part of your acting project, remember? This blond wig is not you, so you don't have to feel anything strongly for or against it. It's just something you have to do."
