***ALEX'S POV***
I was scanning the memories of my character as I got ready for the day. She was sort of a mix of a girly girl and a tomboy. She dressed pretty, but she wouldn't hesitate to kick someone's ass. And from the memories that I saw, she had handed more than one misogynistic man their ass before. Either verbally or physically. Usually only after they took it upon themselves to touch her and act like they were God's gift to women. I already liked this character so far. Well, almost.
The memories that I had of this girl showed that she wore makeup every day. And she made sure that her hair was done nicely. And, apparently, it was enough of a must that she had a spare set of makeup and hair supplies here at Jake's apartment.
"So, you're going to get all dolled up." Jake asked as he watched me putting the makeup on.
