They reached the hair-dressing saloon and walked in through its opened doors. It was busy with custors but they paused when Cyra and Zane walked in.
They secretly stared at them in curiosity and the hairdressers almost fought over who would cut their glossy hair texture, plus their quality clothes and good-looking faces they were classified as rich custors. Finally, it was the boss of the saloon that took charge.
''Good day. Please follow .'' they followed the boss, climbing a staircase, they passed through different occupied rooms and ca to a stop in front of an empty clean room.
The woman tapped on a small cube, a hologram screen, with different hairstyles shown, and she motioned for them to make their pick.
Cyra declined ''You just need to cut it shoulder length for him, with simple designs.''
''Why don't you cut your own. I have different styles that would suit your aura very much.'' She said in a persuading tone, trying to change Cyra's mind but Cyra rembered she couldn't let a stranger touch her hair or she might just kill the woman instinctively.
The woman shut up when she saw her unresponsive face.
''It's 70 coins.'' her gossipy emotion cooled down a little.
She brought out her tools and tried to start a conversation ''So are you new here? You don't look like locals.'' but she was t with dead silence. She shut her mouth and focused on cutting Zane's hair.
She was a gossipy person, which cos naturally with her profession but she was t with Crya and Zane who treasure their words.
Cyra sat back and waited for Zane's haircut to be through, her eyes dropped sleepily but she was conscious of her surroundings.
Zane watched his hair drop to the floor in boredom he tried to connect with his beast and finally got a response which made his hanging heart relax, after getting quite response after he woke up.
He felt changes in his beast and he knew it evolved. It was not ti for him to see those changes yet.
He felt comfortable when his hair was washed and massaged with different types of container hair treatnt liquids.
''Do you want your hair dyed?'' she asked but felt it a pity for anything to mar his silky white hair. Zane nodded and pointed out a color.
Finishing the final steps, Cyra's eyes opened. She sat up and was startled to see Zane changed looks, his haircut shaping at the front heightened his face, making it look pronounced.
Her eyes stopped on the red color dyed on a few strands of his hair. Her heart ward up and a smile stretched on her lips making the hairdresser stunned feeling she saw a goddess.
''Your acct number.'' Cyra's words snapped her out of her musing. She received a massage and saw she was paid 100 coins. She looked up trying to speak but was stopped by Cyra's words.
''The rest is your tip.'' the woman's eyes lit up and thanked Cyra.
They finally finished their outing and went back to the hotel lobby and waited for the pickup. 10 am on the dot a hover car parked in front of the hotel and Cyra got a massage her ride was here.
''Are you the ones I am to pick up?'' the woman showed a text and Cyra nodded in response. The woman opened the door for them to enter.
''I will drop you off at the airport,'' she said those words and started the car with a small silver box, and the car ca alive, setting the location, the car lifted in the air and sped to the airport.
The speed didn't affect the people inside, it was smooth, without any turbulence. Zane looked out the window and saw the passing view.
They passed through trains held by a cable and other hovercars speeding by. Zane felt everything was novel, it was like leaving the olden age and entering an advanced age. So everything felt unreal and his eyes were darting around in curiosity and amazent.
The car parked in an airport and the driver ushered them into a waiting aerodynes, it looked like a helicopter to Cyra. Zane tightened his grip on Cyra feeling nervous when they were about to enter it.
Cyra felt his unease and hugged him to her, using her hands to wrap around his shoulders. Zane's tensed body relaxed when he felt her body warmth and her comforting gesture.
Entering the Aerodynes, Cyra sat closer to him and held his hand in hers. They took to the sky and Zane forgot his initial fear and looked out the window, he watched the white clouds they passed through and the blue sky.
Cyra tapped the hologram in the arms of their seat and under their seat opened, showing a mini fridge filled with drinks and snacks.
After so hours passed, she took out a drink and pierced it in a straw giving it to Zane, and opened up a snack for him.
Zane's mind was distracted by the drink and stopped counting the clouds they passed in boredom and focused on eating the crispy snack in his mouth, his mouth bulged as he chewed down on it.
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