"Who is he talking to?" Hyerin muttered.
She and Min-Ha were sitting in the back of the audience seats.
"I don't know. He looks bald."
Their attention was entirely on Averie. They weren't even aware of what play they were watching.
"That mask suits him, doesn't it?" Min-Ha said.
"Yeah."
"We should take a few photos and upload them to his Delfa account."
"Uh-huh."
"He looks good in everything, so that's nice."
"Yes."
The stylist sighed. "Why are you so on edge?"
"How can I not be? Averie, talking to a bald man?" She bit her nail. "He loves his hair too much. He looks down on bald people. Something is suspicious about this."
"You know, I worry about you. You are acting and saying things just like him."
Hyerin was offended.
"Don't put me in the same tier of lunacy as him."
She gasped. "He is taking off his mask! I knew he was up to something!"
Min-Ha had to hold her back from rushing towards their employer.
***
Averie slid his mask to the side.
