To look pretty

"...to look pretty." he finished.

"Yes." she nodded, "Bimbos just want to look pretty." She didn't understand why he was repeating himself.

"No." he blushed and shook his head. "I want to look pretty. Xavier."

Her eyes widened, realizing what he was saying.

For a moment he was going to back down, but he summoned all his courage, and pressed ahead. "I want to look pretty, and wear dresses, and makeup."

He was afraid for a moment, but relaxed when she smiled. "Let's end that exercise here. Are you serious about wanting to be pretty?"

He nodded.

"Then tomorrow come in at 7:00. I'll have everything ready for you. I think we made some real progress today."