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28.Jan.13, 02:25 PM
Oh, good! Distract her with conversation! “Chores suck. But who says you have to do them all of the time or the same ones over and over?” Ryvian brushed away some of the bits of hair that clung to the towel, more out of a way to keep his hands busy while he surveyed the damage he had done. He was oddly having a lot of fun snipping away more and more and needed to stop before the woman ended up with little to no hair at all. “And you’d never be intruding, Mev! In fact, come by our hut anytime you want to skip out on work for an afternoon. Whether we’re there or not, you can hang out.” It wouldn’t be the first time he returned home to find a random friend hiding out for the day. Several of their friends knew the door was always opened to them and it wasn’t like the twins were overly private. So long as something extremely bad hadn’t happened that day, it was always a nice surprise to see someone sprawled on the couch.
“So no more fretting, okay?” It was almost adorable how she worried over being an intrusion when she had just been given an invitation to come visit. She was a lot like Rhaedalyn in that area as well. Both girls seemed strong against the flirting and didn’t want to step on toes and ended up worrying more than was needed. He was sure both were supposed to be outstanding qualities in women but they just weren’t needed with him! He liked having people around and people that knew how to relax and enjoy themselves were even better.
Another snip was given before Ryvian realized too late that Mevrit was reaching for a preview via her fingers. Not good! His masterpiece wasn’t done yet! He lightly tapped at her fingers, attempting to shoo them away, “I thought something a bit more… edgy,” literally, going by how choppy some of the pieces were, “would be fun and suit you. Trust me, Mev!” The pressure was on now; he had to make something that wouldn’t leave the woman screaming and ready to kill him. He knew how important hair could be to a person since he himself had a fabulous head of hair. It always looked like he just rolled out of bed after some great sex but that usually wasn’t far from the truth and he totally rocked the look as did Nyvian.
As he stopped cutting and started styling by swooshing some of the front shorter pieces to the side for some sort-of-but-not-really bangs, Ryvian almost laughed at the realization that he gave Mevrit a style somewhat similar to his own. Well, if it worked for them, then it could maybe work for her as well! Standing directly in front of her, Ryvian busied himself with running hands through the dark locks to see if he had managed to make everything even. Nope, not exactly! He wouldn’t attempt to any further though since he had a feeling Mevrit would end up with no hair soon if he did.
“I think we’re done! I like it,” for the most part, he did. It wasn’t something he saw a lot of women sporting but it seemed to work well enough on Mevrit with her quirky features. Even so, perhaps he should leave before she found a mirror. It wasn’t entirely what she requested and given the length he cut off, it would no doubt be one heck of a shock!
Ryvian took off the towel around her shoulders and slowly backed away a few steps.
“So no more fretting, okay?” It was almost adorable how she worried over being an intrusion when she had just been given an invitation to come visit. She was a lot like Rhaedalyn in that area as well. Both girls seemed strong against the flirting and didn’t want to step on toes and ended up worrying more than was needed. He was sure both were supposed to be outstanding qualities in women but they just weren’t needed with him! He liked having people around and people that knew how to relax and enjoy themselves were even better.
Another snip was given before Ryvian realized too late that Mevrit was reaching for a preview via her fingers. Not good! His masterpiece wasn’t done yet! He lightly tapped at her fingers, attempting to shoo them away, “I thought something a bit more… edgy,” literally, going by how choppy some of the pieces were, “would be fun and suit you. Trust me, Mev!” The pressure was on now; he had to make something that wouldn’t leave the woman screaming and ready to kill him. He knew how important hair could be to a person since he himself had a fabulous head of hair. It always looked like he just rolled out of bed after some great sex but that usually wasn’t far from the truth and he totally rocked the look as did Nyvian.
As he stopped cutting and started styling by swooshing some of the front shorter pieces to the side for some sort-of-but-not-really bangs, Ryvian almost laughed at the realization that he gave Mevrit a style somewhat similar to his own. Well, if it worked for them, then it could maybe work for her as well! Standing directly in front of her, Ryvian busied himself with running hands through the dark locks to see if he had managed to make everything even. Nope, not exactly! He wouldn’t attempt to any further though since he had a feeling Mevrit would end up with no hair soon if he did.
“I think we’re done! I like it,” for the most part, he did. It wasn’t something he saw a lot of women sporting but it seemed to work well enough on Mevrit with her quirky features. Even so, perhaps he should leave before she found a mirror. It wasn’t entirely what she requested and given the length he cut off, it would no doubt be one heck of a shock!
Ryvian took off the towel around her shoulders and slowly backed away a few steps.
