A reason to spoil these pristine pages

Won stood idly in the kitchen as Chloe readied herself in the bathroom. Her critical gaze never left her reflection in the mirror as she pulled and coerced her grudging hair into a tight bun. She turned to leave, casting one last skeptically evaluative glance over her shoulder as she walked.
 

"You're fine," Won assured her. Chloe grunted and walked past him. She never took anyone's word on anything.