“… I don’t think I’ll ever quite be used to anyone wanting to do that.” He admits, the tone is… distracted, like there is something else, some WHEN else that moves then at the forefront of his thoughts.
He still looks at her though, seeing her and that moment, whoever or whatever it was, and its like someone seeing a work of art for the first time, an unveiling.
“… I’ll, Im going to help you too alright?” He says with some determination. And yes, like her words it means more than what they read on the surface.
He looks just as thoughtful as his thoughts return to the now though. “…Hair places, thats really expensive isn’t it though? I mean, hundreds.”
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