Victoria started considering, "If I go for a short wig, what about long wavy curls? Hmm, I haven't tried this hairstyle yet. As for the color..." She turned to look at Hank Clegg, "What color do you think would look cool?"
Hank Clegg got out of his chair and sat beside Victoria, gently supporting her shoulders.
"Any style would suit you. I'd still like you even if you didn't have any hair," he whispered.
"I know, I know," Victoria nudged Hank Clegg with her elbow, "Being me - the universe's most radiant, intelligent and all-around amazing woman - you are, of course, enamored with whatever way I am."
Hank Clegg: "..."
Surgery has seriously inflated her level of narcissism!
Didn't Mason Ross claim that her bizarre behaviors would lessen? Why does it feel like it's getting worse instead?
