[It bounces a little when Hajime laughs. He wouldn't call it a skyscraper, but sure, whatever Ryuji.
He'd stop short of calling this relaxing, though, keeping a careful eye on what Ryuji's doing in the mirror. As careful as he can, anyway, straining his eyes to keep a view in the mirror without actually disturbing Ryuji's, uh, handiwork. But it is kind of nice, having somebody he likes to spend time with doing something like this.
I think you mean Van Gogh...]
Hey, careful, you're getting kind of close to my head! [Wincing at one of the longer bits of hair that floats to the floor. Ugh...]
A-Anyway, uh... I never followed the news reports that closely. I think he just stabbed them with the scissors? There was some kind of calling card, too, like... he'd write something on the wall. I can't remember what it was, though.
[He grimaces himself, because ow?? Don't make him think about that, that hurts to think about??]
I wonder if it was a hairdresser who did it. I don't think they ever caught the guy.
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He'd stop short of calling this relaxing, though, keeping a careful eye on what Ryuji's doing in the mirror. As careful as he can, anyway, straining his eyes to keep a view in the mirror without actually disturbing Ryuji's, uh, handiwork. But it is kind of nice, having somebody he likes to spend time with doing something like this.
I think you mean Van Gogh...]
Hey, careful, you're getting kind of close to my head! [Wincing at one of the longer bits of hair that floats to the floor. Ugh...]
A-Anyway, uh... I never followed the news reports that closely. I think he just stabbed them with the scissors? There was some kind of calling card, too, like... he'd write something on the wall. I can't remember what it was, though.
[He grimaces himself, because ow?? Don't make him think about that, that hurts to think about??]
I wonder if it was a hairdresser who did it. I don't think they ever caught the guy.