7:52 PM - Cate/Kent/Tony
Tony, who was really mostly dressed except for the tie that lay across his shoulder, looked up from fiddling with his hair to smile at Kent in the mirror. "I heard that," he told him. "No getting distracted, babe. We're already gonna be late." He smoothed a little more potion into his hair, carefully teasing up the last strands into an approximation of his Art & Soul hairdo, or as close as he could get it without the help of professional makeup witches, and turned his head from side to side, examining it critically. "How's that look?"