[She rocks to the side, grinning-- she expected a response more or less like that.]
Maybe a little.
Anything's better than this, after all.
[She plucks at the scorched black hair she's been left with from the 'disease', ironically returning her back to HER natural color. Except that no amount of blond dye will be able to get rid of this for awhile.]
[Action]
[She rocks to the side, grinning-- she expected a response more or less like that.]
Maybe a little.
Anything's better than this, after all.
[She plucks at the scorched black hair she's been left with from the 'disease', ironically returning her back to HER natural color. Except that no amount of blond dye will be able to get rid of this for awhile.]
Even if it does make you look like a crayon.