[Isabeau absolutely does not want them to ever cut all their hair super short. Noted.....
Siffrin shrugs as he takes the offered seat. He toys with the ends of his bangs where it's already free of dye, just absently comparing it. It is kind of soft, he guesses? He's just never really given his own appearance much thought. Even the dye had only come about because too many strangers had commented on the unusually bright shade of his hair and it was making him self-conscious.
But that feels almost like a betrayal, now. This hair shade is one of the few things that ties him to home. He doesn't want to taint it anymore, no matter how out of place it makes him look. As long as he's with his family, he won't care what anyone else thinks.]
Nothing special, really. Just...thinking about my hair, since we're messing with it now?
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Siffrin shrugs as he takes the offered seat. He toys with the ends of his bangs where it's already free of dye, just absently comparing it. It is kind of soft, he guesses? He's just never really given his own appearance much thought. Even the dye had only come about because too many strangers had commented on the unusually bright shade of his hair and it was making him self-conscious.
But that feels almost like a betrayal, now. This hair shade is one of the few things that ties him to home. He doesn't want to taint it anymore, no matter how out of place it makes him look. As long as he's with his family, he won't care what anyone else thinks.]
Nothing special, really. Just...thinking about my hair, since we're messing with it now?
[It's true enough.]