[ tucking the combs away so he can fret about them later, when he has a more experienced saniwa around to sort out what to do with them, he crosses toward kashuu. turning the spirit toward him so he can see what's left, his hands lift, tying and tucking the last bits and patting at his sides and back to make certain he hasn't missed anything. ]
Did they send anything for your hair? What about makeup?
[ haru'd been pretty confused about the makeup part, himself, but jirou had helped him with it. (oh, maybe he'll ask jirou about the combs.) ]
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Did they send anything for your hair? What about makeup?
[ haru'd been pretty confused about the makeup part, himself, but jirou had helped him with it. (oh, maybe he'll ask jirou about the combs.) ]