lambda is going to make this a little hard since she has no feet for pedicures, she won't pull back her sleeves back for manicures, and she won't take her sunglasses off....
but she will let her hair be touched! which is more enough since it is stupidly long. her hair is way too long.
her vibes are very particular. that's how she's feeling: particular. ]
If my sunglasses get dislodged, it won't be pretty.
[ that's a warning, but at least it doesn't seem like there's any violent intent behind it. ]
fei du, unfortunately, finds this very funny. his own emotions are very, very muted - it's almost like they're coming from another room, at first - but lambda will likely feel his amusement as he sits in a salon chair nearby, one ankle crossed delicately at the other knee. ]
It's true. Her eyes are so beautiful, you'll faint on the spot. [ winking at the shadow hairstylist, playful. ] Are you going to have them style it any particular way, do you think?
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lambda is going to make this a little hard since she has no feet for pedicures, she won't pull back her sleeves back for manicures, and she won't take her sunglasses off....
but she will let her hair be touched! which is more enough since it is stupidly long. her hair is way too long.
her vibes are very particular. that's how she's feeling: particular. ]
If my sunglasses get dislodged, it won't be pretty.
[ that's a warning, but at least it doesn't seem like there's any violent intent behind it. ]
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fei du, unfortunately, finds this very funny. his own emotions are very, very muted - it's almost like they're coming from another room, at first - but lambda will likely feel his amusement as he sits in a salon chair nearby, one ankle crossed delicately at the other knee. ]
It's true. Her eyes are so beautiful, you'll faint on the spot. [ winking at the shadow hairstylist, playful. ] Are you going to have them style it any particular way, do you think?
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she frowns as she thinks. ]
I'm not an expert in the fashion from... what decade is this supposed to mimic - 50s? 60s? But maybe those curls or ringlets.
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[ he nods, watching the shadow lady fuss at work. one of them addresses him, pointing at his hair, and he reaches up to touch the very ends of it. ]
Ah. I think they think I'm a hooligan. [ his long hair...
joking: ] Maybe they'll curl mine, too.
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[ he's joking, but she's going to insist it become reality, if only for an hour. ]