"Last time your recommendation was great, what would you think?" Alexa questioned, getting comfortable in the same seat she had taken prior.
"Oh, thank you very much for trusting my recommendation. What if we kept the curls, but gave you some additional length?" The salon worker asked.
"Additional length?" Alexa questioned.
"Yes, we could put some extensions in. Just a few inches. More room to work with." The salon worker replied, getting a nod from Alexa.
"I like that!" Alexa said, feeling some earbuds popped into her ears, and cartoons begin on the TV in front of her. Very quickly, she was out like a light; the salon worker smiled, glad she now had a relatively easy child to work with.
Carol merely had allowed a touch up of her hair, and reapplication of her French tips. It didn't take long at all, and thankfully the salon worker for Alexa mostly left her alone. She only asked her to come look at her work once she was finished; it took a good 45 minutes. Alexa was just waking up herself.
"Wow. How many inches did you add?" Carol questioned, letting her hand grasp the bulk of the girls hair lightly.
"Just a few. Moms stamp of approval?" The woman asked.
"Sure."
Alexa was sat up, getting to view the extensions in the mirror very briefly. Her hair was now curly and down to her back. The look was...unique for her, seeing as she never grew her hair that long. It kept its magical curls the entire length down, and swished from side to side as Alexa examined it. She was speechless. It was a massive amount of hair, truly, but it was beautiful.
"Alright sweetie, back in the chair for me." The woman said, patting Alexa's spot. Alexa consented, slipping back into the spot and fading into her usual stupor. A hot towel got put on her face, which only allowed her to relax more.
In her dream, Alexa felt a light resistance. Could she keep resisting the urge to fill her diaper?
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