Why, Siffrin! Are you implying that I'm biased when it comes to you?
[He leaves a long enough beat between phrases for his companion to realize he is making a self-deprecating joke, and then he continues.]
...Yeah, Mira is probably the one you'll want to go to for a truly impartial judgement. Not that you'd need one if I'm helping you out every morning.
[Madame Odile and Bonnie wouldn't hold back in their scathing assessment of Siffrin's hairstyle, but they're also way less likely to be fashionably correct. Which is the best kind of correct. Mira will have Sif's back in that regard.]
Oh! Would you trust me with that? I've only ever trimmed my own hair before. [He sets his comb aside for a moment and starts to guide Siffrin's hair through taut fingers, getting an eye for where healthy hair ends and split ends begin. Probably feels like weirdly stiff, but gentle tugs.] I could definitely do it, if you really don't mind...
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[He leaves a long enough beat between phrases for his companion to realize he is making a self-deprecating joke, and then he continues.]
...Yeah, Mira is probably the one you'll want to go to for a truly impartial judgement. Not that you'd need one if I'm helping you out every morning.
[Madame Odile and Bonnie wouldn't hold back in their scathing assessment of Siffrin's hairstyle, but they're also way less likely to be fashionably correct. Which is the best kind of correct. Mira will have Sif's back in that regard.]
Oh! Would you trust me with that? I've only ever trimmed my own hair before. [He sets his comb aside for a moment and starts to guide Siffrin's hair through taut fingers, getting an eye for where healthy hair ends and split ends begin. Probably feels like weirdly stiff, but gentle tugs.] I could definitely do it, if you really don't mind...