CASSIUS TAKES HIS HOOD DOWN AS HE WALKS INTO THE SALON, flashing a warm smile to the women he recognizes. it wasn’t raining much outside, but enough for him to try to shake off some of the rain on his shoulders and arms. spying dylan sitting alone at a nail station, he walks over towards her. “ hey, ” he smiles at the woman, “ ready for lunch ? it’s drizzling a bit, fair warning. ” @dylalaya











