A few minutes later, Louis picked up a nearby phone and pushed one button, putting him through to the receptionist, "Allo, Janet, please could you ask Gigi to start preparing my Gentleman, I’ll be there in about twenty minutes, thank you". He then substituted the attachment on the clippers for the smaller one and went up the back and sides again but not quite as high this time."So Emily, your ‘usband is an architect no?"She nodded."Yes I know ‘im quite well, ‘e ‘elped me to design zees place ,you like it?, E’s a good man, what you think hey? Heh, heh" he laughed, “In fact ‘e ‘as an appointment for a ‘aircut with me today also, unbelievably ‘e’s waiting in the next room for me to finish with you, what should we do with ‘im eh? You like ‘is longer ‘air, I think we should give ‘im a style like mine, will look better no?"
“Yes indeed Louis", Em had to agree with that, even in her still totally relaxed state, she registered that she’d wanted that for such a long time along with many other things which seemed to slowly be fading from their relationship, like real romance, which Mart was once a real master at and the word master is not used lightly here, but that’s for some other time. Now Louis sitting on the wheelie stool started on her right side and slowly moving around using scissor over comb technique he blended in the clipper work, creating an expertly precision tapered cut.
