What are you talkin' about? You could totally... rock blond...
[Ryuji can't even keep a straight face while he says this. It takes time to build up to this level of looking cool while continually box-dyeing your hair.
Except, he was kind of fucked. He'd been meaning to ask Ren to help him out with touching it up.]
My mom used to help me dye it. She hated it at first, sayin' that I looked better with my natural hair color, but the first time I tried it on my own, it came out bright orange and I had to take a few days off of school. So she started to help me out. It was kinda like our Saturday night tradition.
[Watching him, he waits to see if he's really going to do it. If he's really going to cut his hair. By himself.
Yes, this is the only form of entertainment on Reverie Station.]
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[Ryuji can't even keep a straight face while he says this. It takes time to build up to this level of looking cool while continually box-dyeing your hair.
Except, he was kind of fucked. He'd been meaning to ask Ren to help him out with touching it up.]
My mom used to help me dye it. She hated it at first, sayin' that I looked better with my natural hair color, but the first time I tried it on my own, it came out bright orange and I had to take a few days off of school. So she started to help me out. It was kinda like our Saturday night tradition.
[Watching him, he waits to see if he's really going to do it. If he's really going to cut his hair. By himself.
Yes, this is the only form of entertainment on Reverie Station.]