(Visually? Not very different. Texture? Unfairly smooth. Goddamn it, Protagonists.
While Akechi has that existential crisis that Ren is not aware of, he happily slams the conditioner on the hair, combing the locks and when he releases them, they make their little curls and twirls at the tips. Should look nice, he thinks... Maybe the other is right. While the conditioner sets, he proceeds to wash himself, eyes falling to where his previous injury was - seemed to be healing well.
Conditioner... Is a pain... He feels his hair slippery for way too long in attempts to remove it.)
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(Visually? Not very different. Texture? Unfairly smooth. Goddamn it, Protagonists.
While Akechi has that existential crisis that Ren is not aware of, he happily slams the conditioner on the hair, combing the locks and when he releases them, they make their little curls and twirls at the tips. Should look nice, he thinks... Maybe the other is right. While the conditioner sets, he proceeds to wash himself, eyes falling to where his previous injury was - seemed to be healing well.
Conditioner... Is a pain... He feels his hair slippery for way too long in attempts to remove it.)
I commend your patience.
(With a huff.)