[ He becomes quiet as Grell works on his tie. Enjoying the simple moment, perhaps. Finally he speaks up. ]
I do like seeing your hair up. Though, I have little idea as to how you managed it.
[ Like, where did she tuck it all? You would never think knee length hair would flow down if you were to start plucking pins out of it. It's then that a random thought pops into his mind. ]
Was it always such a vibrant red?
[ It's so otherworldly on it's own. He wouldn't be surprised if it changed when she'd entered the reaper realm. ]
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[ He becomes quiet as Grell works on his tie. Enjoying the simple moment, perhaps. Finally he speaks up. ]
I do like seeing your hair up. Though, I have little idea as to how you managed it.
[ Like, where did she tuck it all? You would never think knee length hair would flow down if you were to start plucking pins out of it. It's then that a random thought pops into his mind. ]
Was it always such a vibrant red?
[ It's so otherworldly on it's own. He wouldn't be surprised if it changed when she'd entered the reaper realm. ]