Sloane and Allison
Allison politely plucked a little cream filled puff off of Sloane's plate and grinned. "You do look way better. "I'm just glad we ended up settling here in a decent city instead of like... Middle of Nowhere, Alabama. The hospitals have to be better." It was something she thought about. If the government was trying to keep their existence mostly quiet - especially those with duplicates in this world - why settle them in a good sized city? Why not in the middle of nowhere?
Curious.
She smiled a little self-consciously when Allison mentioned her hair. "I'd been wearing it this way for a while. Back in our original timeline. Doesn't really blend with the sixties well." Of course, now she wondered how she did look with shorter hair? How short had she gone? She should bother Klaus. "Of course, now that I don't have to consult my agent, my manager, and every casting director ever, I could do whatever I wanted. Dye it purple or something."