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[howlsoftly]

The realization has dawned upon me that I am in desperate need of a haircut. I look positively disreputable.

Also, I seem to have dislocated my shoulder while skiing. It is rather irksome. Means I spend a lot of time sitting around reading, though, so I suppose it isn't terrible. Sirius has taken up the peculiar habit of making me tea whenever I

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[young_sev]

Don't cut it, Remus Lupin.

[howlsoftly]

I look like a hippy. It's all shaggy and ridiculous.

[young_sev]

You don't look like a hippie. Honestly, Lupin.

[howlsoftly]

I do, though! I look like one of those dreadful punk rebellious deviants who hang around the wrong bits of London and smell of smoke and sex and listen to horrid screamy music.

[young_sev]

Those aren't hippies, love Lupin. And if anyone's a rebellious deviant, it's certainly not you.

[howlsoftly]

Well, they make me nervous and I'd rather not be associated with them due to the ridiculous shagginess of my hair.

[young_sev]

Your hair isn't that bad.

[howlsoftly]

It's nearly down to my collar! And all... messy, and such!

[young_sev]

Longish hair has it's uses, Lupin. Think about it.

[howlsoftly]

...Yes, it gets in my face when I try to read, and it gets all tangled when I wash it. What on earth are you talking about?

[young_sev]

Honestly.

Think about it.

[howlsoftly]

...Yes. It also makes people look at me like I am a hooligan. How useful, I know.

[young_sev]

...

You can be thick sometimes, you know that?

[howlsoftly]

What?

[young_sev]

Nothing at all. I'll tell you later, perhaps.

[howlsoftly]

Umm. Right, okay.