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Dresda had been wandering the city again. The days had been a tiny bit cooler, even if the humidity was through the roof. Though, with all the layers of his fuku and all his hair, he was still suffering.

He sighed as he ran a hand through his hair, wincing at the few strands that stuck to the back off his neck when someone crashed into him.

From above no less.

Dresda yelped loudly, the sound mingling into a hiss as his hair was pulled. "Ow ow ow! Please!" The senshi made a grab, either for the persons wrist, or his hair. "Can you please stop! For just a second."

Nelson was never going to believe this... This was by far the strangest encounter he'd ever had.

"Just... hold still, please."

Dresda fixed fixed her with an unimpressed look. Normally he was one for puns and dad jokes but... Yeesh...

He hissed as she smacked him upside the head with her staff. "Listen, I don't want to use my magic but you are making it incredibly tempting. Please do not make me use it. Now if you would just hold still..."

A moment or two later, and they were both freed from the tangled mess. ... Or rather, She was free. Dresda now had to deal with the consequences of it. "Yes... I am aware. Why it does it to exclusively corrupts, I will never know." But far be it from him to argue with some cosmic powerful being... over hair. "Also, for the record, my hair is much shorter then this normally."

Dresda scoffed.

Not this crap again.

"Oh... I don't know, have you ever thought of like... ya know.. not jumping people just cause their different?" Dresda shot back, throwing her own words back at her. "Maybe it was just me, but when I was a child, I was manners and to not judge a person by what they are, and by who they are? Hmm?" Did that ring any bells for her? He sure hoped so. "Pretty sure I wouldn't have people tangled up in my hair if they approached me like a normal ******** person. I would also like to point out that, while you... 'pile drived me from a top a building' as you say, I chose not to attack you, and even said as much."

He chose to ignore her last comment on what he would look better in. Dresda knew what he looked good, and what he didn't.

"So. Let's try this again shall we? I am Dresda. The senshi of Lycoris, which is just a funny way of saying spider lilies. And you are?"

"You know what, I'm going to grow it out. Just to spite you now." Dresda snapped. "The only one making it hard to be friends with, is you. I at least wait till they give me a reason to fight back." Why he hadn't at this point, was beyond him.

"It is nice to meet you Targovishte, all things considered." He sighed and rubbed his face. "You are allowed your opinions, and I will not hold them against you. To each their own and all that." The senshi shrugged. "...I accept your apology though." She was only doing what she was taught. Just as he had been.

"Of course you're not." He said with a roll of his eyes. "Go on then. I am not going to entertain your talk of purification. This is your punishment for not being civil. Maybe your next attempt will prove better." Dresda shooed her off, waving his hands at her. "Get out of my hair. Literally and figuratively."

With that, Dresda teleported away.