I mean. Not that I. Care if my hair is pretty or anything.
BUT MY POINT STILL STANDS
Pao-Lin stares at the green gunk in Pascal's hand, wrinkling her nose. Geez, the smell's almost bad enough to make her eyes tear up. Isn't the other girl bothered by the smell...?]
Th-thanks. You should probably throw that away... [Or bury it six feet under.]
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I mean. Not that I. Care if my hair is pretty or anything.
BUT MY POINT STILL STANDS
Pao-Lin stares at the green gunk in Pascal's hand, wrinkling her nose. Geez, the smell's almost bad enough to make her eyes tear up. Isn't the other girl bothered by the smell...?]
Th-thanks. You should probably throw that away... [Or bury it six feet under.]