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Chapter 8 by Mapron01 Mapron01

How does Linda's next day go?

Seemingly normal

The next morning, as Linda woke up, she felt strangely light-headed and a bit disoriented, not realizing that the conspiracy had been playing hypnotic and subliminal videos to her the entire night, specially made to make her more distracted.

Once she regained her bearings, she quickly headed to her kitchen and made herself a smoothie for breakfast. She had overheard someone in the office tell her of some ingredients that made the best smoothies, and she had to agree, they were pretty tasty, even if they made her feel a bit hazy afterwards. Once her smoothie was done, she sat down and started to drink it while flipping through a fashion magazine she had gotten the day before, looking at all all the clothing styles, but feeling drawn towards the girlish and pinker ones, and the ones with dyed hair, despite the fact that her fashion her entire life had consistent of proper and prim outfits, the kinds expected from a businesswoman like her.

"Huh, those dyes sure look nice... maybe a bit of blonde? I've always wanted to be a blonde..." she murmured to herself as she kept reading before finishing her smoothie and getting ready for work, putting on her usual work clothes but leaving a few buttons open so as to reveal a bit of cleavage, deciding she had looked boring for far too long. Once she was done, she headed to her office.

The trip wasn't too long on the metro as she followed her new routine of listening to preppy music and checking out magazines, again twirling her hair as she did, wondering where she could go to get her hair dyed. maybe she should consider asking someone in the office?

However, much to her pleasure, when she arrived at her office she found a brochure advertising a parlor specializing in blonde dyes. Maybe she had decided this before and asked her secretary to get her this, only to simply forget? It seemed reasonable; she had been incredibly distracted lately, and very forgetful. With a sigh, she called her secretary and asked for her normal coffee, trying her best to focus on her work.

How is the coffee?

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