[ She eyes her from an upwards slant, her head dipped to allow for her hair to be easily gathered, bangs obscuring much of her gaze. She's dubious, of course, but slightly less so from what she would have been before the older woman's earlier help.
As Aki's surmised, her choppy hair clearly isn't suited for anything more complex than a hair brushing.
...But pigtails? Seriously?
The beer case on the table hasn't been torn into yet, nor does she catch any trace of alcohol in her breath from this proximity. Her cheeks are the same light, neutral tone as the rest of her. This tells Denji one thing: Aki isn't drunk. So this is a fully sober suggestion...
Snorting, she muses, ] Should I give it a shot?
[ Suddenly, wedging her own fingers past the fist Aki has curled at her crown, she starts to rise and pad back to the bathroom. In the first place, she wants to look at how she looks now with some "highlighting." ]
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[ She eyes her from an upwards slant, her head dipped to allow for her hair to be easily gathered, bangs obscuring much of her gaze. She's dubious, of course, but slightly less so from what she would have been before the older woman's earlier help.
As Aki's surmised, her choppy hair clearly isn't suited for anything more complex than a hair brushing.
...But pigtails? Seriously?
The beer case on the table hasn't been torn into yet, nor does she catch any trace of alcohol in her breath from this proximity. Her cheeks are the same light, neutral tone as the rest of her. This tells Denji one thing: Aki isn't drunk. So this is a fully sober suggestion...
Snorting, she muses, ] Should I give it a shot?
[ Suddenly, wedging her own fingers past the fist Aki has curled at her crown, she starts to rise and pad back to the bathroom. In the first place, she wants to look at how she looks now with some "highlighting." ]