Slumping further back on the bed, Faye laughed, a soft sound as her hair splayed over the pillow. Keeping up an appearance was always a painstaking process, but it wasn't one that Faye had been built with from the start. There was once a time when she allowed herself to wear whatever she had, whatever her mother chose for her, simply being fortunate enough to have hair that remained relatively tamed throughout it all. But that time was no longer. These days, every morning was a process, of putting on a mask, of making sure that it remained secure.
Faye honestly wasn't sure if she wanted that for Edward.
"I'll like it once you like it," she replied glibly, curving an arm under her head. "Frankly, if it's not something you want to do every day, then don't. Sooner or later, you'll know how you want to dress, how you want to look. Until then, there's nothing wrong with the way you look now."
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Date: 2011-09-25 09:36 pm (UTC)Faye honestly wasn't sure if she wanted that for Edward.
"I'll like it once you like it," she replied glibly, curving an arm under her head. "Frankly, if it's not something you want to do every day, then don't. Sooner or later, you'll know how you want to dress, how you want to look. Until then, there's nothing wrong with the way you look now."