"You like my hair," he said with a shake of his head as he pulled out the rolls to cut one in half. "And it's only gotten curlier since the white came in."
He glanced over.
"Though I don't look nearly as elegant as you do with it. I'm like a skunk over here."
He smiled at him and it was a miracle that it wasn't brittle.
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Date: 2015-12-24 03:37 pm (UTC)He glanced over.
"Though I don't look nearly as elegant as you do with it. I'm like a skunk over here."
He smiled at him and it was a miracle that it wasn't brittle.
"Thankfully, I smell a little sweeter."