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( she crosses her arms as she steps away, giving one last little inspection. then she's back to standing in front of the hashira, nodding her head in confirmation. ) looks ... mhm .α vuh .. very nice .α ( if she does say so herself. their hair is very lovely,
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β οΉ eh . . . π itβs oddly nostalgic having their hair wrapped and handled so β¦ tenderly, despite no attention to detail being spared. even though this particular occasion is a first, it resurfaces hazy recollections of their mother
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