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Who: Everyone messed up by the dragon plot, and visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Blue Fish's clinic!
When: All throughout the Solrius dragon plot and through the space flight to the next destination.

[So several RPG characters, a dragon, and two messianic figures walk into a planet.

Everything is suffering and tears, there's a lot of dead people, there's no punchline. But, hey, for the survivors, the Blue Fish's clinic is treating wounds and generally being a decent place to rest and recover and pray you don't see a dragon again. And for those who weren't involved, there's enough people bedridden here that there may just be someone you want to visit.]

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[ There's something simple about it all, both the offer to cut his hair and the conversation in general. No pressure, relaxing, the traumas of the last week pointedly absent. It's nice. ]

Not at all. [ Wow, his hair is... softer than she thought it'd be. ] At the worse you'll be left with a sexy bed hair look.

Edited 2016-09-14 22:32 (UTC)

[ It's nice, having hands in his hair, and he makes a soft noise as he tilts to let Hawke begin to cut away the bits of his hair that he hadn't quite managed. ]

I always have a sexy bedhead look. That's my style.

[ Years of tending her own hair makes this simple, she cuts away the parts he couldn't reach as gently as she can, trying not to pull to much. ]

Really? I would have never guessed.

[ :) ]

[ Zaveid just relaxes into it, allowing himself to close his eyes and breathes out. ]

It's alright. No need to be jealous, baby~

Jealous?

[ She laughs, leaning forward a little to glance at his face. ]

That is cute. I'd never be jealous of something I myself perfect years ago.