![]() It was once her favorite thing about herself. It hung to her bottom, copper red and shining. She did as it said and waited a few minutes while she brushed out her hair. The box said to mix the two packets labeled 1 and 2. Once she was there, she stripped out of her yoga pants and baggy sweatshirt. She had to get moving if she wanted to get to the Reach in two days. She signed out of her email after writing back that she would be there in two days, and the took the stairs to her room. She had gotten a job all on her own, her parents and position not playing a factor in it at all. She grinned at the email, feeling a sort of accomplishment she had never felt before. Please let me know if this works for you. I understand you are from the Vale, so if you are able to get here in two days, I would like you to start then. You sound like just the sort of employee I am looking for, especially the starting immediately part. She signed into her fake email account, hope rising as she noticed that she had a single message. She wanted to see if the woman had written back. She had emailed a woman in the Reach about a job when she was at a computer café earlier in the day. She smiled at the receptionist as she went towards the computer in the corner. It was a chain that allowed cash deposits instead of a credit card, and they didn’t bother her in her room. It wasn’t a dive, but it wasn’t five stars either. Her hotel was nothing like the ones she used to stay in. The hair dye in the pharmacy bag would further blur her image, she just had to get to her hotel to apply it. Her baseball cap obscured most of her hair and her sunglasses covered half of her face. She ducked her head as she crossed the busy street in the middle of the bustling city.
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