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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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. ]