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serpentis) wrote in
driftfleet2015-02-08 04:31 pm
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THE NECROMANCER BARBER OF DRIFT FLEET
Who: Dorian and YOU
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS Three Twins
When: 2/8-2/28
[It doesn't take long for him to get things sorted out, and find a place where he can set up a small space and take it down again, tuck things away when he's done. The hired smugglers have done well- he was scissors, razors, even cosmetics that would make the Orlesians jealous. They're all tucked into cases, stored under his cot and in the cargo hold.
For those that helped to smuggle, arrangements are made for a free session, for the rest, well...word will get around.
You all look dreadful, and Dorian has plans that you all need to be presentable for.]
((OOC: Please feel free to handwave appointments being made, but list a date in your starter, thank you!))
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS Three Twins
When: 2/8-2/28
[It doesn't take long for him to get things sorted out, and find a place where he can set up a small space and take it down again, tuck things away when he's done. The hired smugglers have done well- he was scissors, razors, even cosmetics that would make the Orlesians jealous. They're all tucked into cases, stored under his cot and in the cargo hold.
For those that helped to smuggle, arrangements are made for a free session, for the rest, well...word will get around.
You all look dreadful, and Dorian has plans that you all need to be presentable for.]
((OOC: Please feel free to handwave appointments being made, but list a date in your starter, thank you!))

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God, yes. Please, you can take like... four inches off the end and I wouldn't even care. It's been so long.
[a little over a year, really. her hair goes down to her lower back. half a foot wouldn't be a huge change for her.]
It just hasn't been the same since the sand dimension...
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[He set to work, trimming off the dead, split ends. It wasn't the best work, but it was even and better than nothing. He was quiet while working, letting her explain.]
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[...no, go on. guess what the sand dimension is full of. guess. make her day.]
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[He moves her head a bit as he trims her hair, taking care to make it even.]
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[surprise.]
It's, uh, kind of a place between places. I went through it a couple of times to try and get out of spots like this one... But it was mostly just a lot of walking around in the hot sun. Murdered my hair, my nails have never recovered, it's... Not fun.
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