Enjoy!
The older they got, the weirder they got.
A couple of years back you wouldn't have found Jamie dead in a skirt. Now she wore a short black leather (God he hoped it wasn't leather) skirt, a tight strapless black shirt, her normally dark brown hair was dyed pitch black. She was probably going through a phase.
What ever this phase was called. Wade didn't really want to know.
Victor found it very amusing though. Or at least he did in the beginning. Then the music started filtering through the base. Music that Wade was sure was just killing the artist as well. You could hear the drums and other things and screaming but no real words. Metal or something.
He hoped, for the sake of the sanity of the men around him that this phase passed soon.