Hahah . . . That's too sick, sister. Thought we all get dark hair. Or paint it.
[ then, for a moment that realization hits him, he touches his own messy black hair. he was more a nocturnal type by nature, the sun kind of made him feel uncomfortable for most of his little life— it didn't hurt here, yet he still preferred walking around when night hit.
that didn't stop him from seeing rays as he napped under trees and such . . . ]
The sun can turn a fucker blonde?
[ he's more tripping on the idea than panicking, but just imagine . . . WHAT IF HE TURNED BLONDE . . . ]
Thought the sun turned you blind . . . Is it all different here?
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[ then, for a moment that realization hits him, he touches his own messy black hair. he was more a nocturnal type by nature, the sun kind of made him feel uncomfortable for most of his little life— it didn't hurt here, yet he still preferred walking around when night hit.
that didn't stop him from seeing rays as he napped under trees and such . . . ]
The sun can turn a fucker blonde?
[ he's more tripping on the idea than panicking, but just imagine . . . WHAT IF HE TURNED BLONDE . . . ]
Thought the sun turned you blind . . . Is it all different here?