“Nice hair,” she complimented, a small smirk on her face. “Although, I do suggest a touch up, probably only a level twenty or developer,” she remarked, gazing down at her nails.
“I have some leftover bleach, if you’re ever interested,”she teased yet again, hands crossed in front of her chest, blue eyes looking at the other, up and down. She herself was used to the chilled fog that hung low over the town of Silent Hill, it didn’t truly bother her any longer. If it had, she would have dressed more warmly.
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