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[rivalsweetscent]

Does anyone know a good place in town to get a haircut?

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[deal with it]

[rivalsweetscent]

... Oh... [Awww, Gladys.] Well that might be a thing.

[He rubbed the back of his head- an action that felt a little foreign at this point- and frowned a little.]

I don't think I'm the one that really needs an apology, but you're forgiven on my end. I'll talk to her and see what I can do.

[Yum yum.]

[never]

[punchtheflowers]

Yeah, yeah, I know... I'm nothin' but apologizes for everyone since I got back.

[mlah]

[rivalsweetscent]

Can't say I'm too surprised... It'll be all right though. People will be content at some point.

[blah]

[punchtheflowers]

I want to believe you, but somehow I hear this magical fucked up school is telling me... No.

[wah]

[rivalsweetscent]

Maybe because you used that swear again.

[baaaaaah]

[punchtheflowers]

Fuckin'--!

Look, it's just a good, all-purpose swear, okay? Fuck it!

[paaaaaah]

[rivalsweetscent]

[Forgive him, but this is suddenly pretty funny to him. A few giggles escape before he gets them shushed up.]

Okay, okay.