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The straight face that Yrael is keeping at Nikola is a little too straight to be real.

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"Something amusing?" Nikola asks dryly, glancing over at Yrael.

And no, he hasn't discovered the hair yet.

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"'Course not," Yrael says. "Just glad to see you, even if the holiday has caught you as well."

He's been re-forming his shape every so often, but every time he turns around, black markings appear on his face, around his eyes, through his hair and on his clothes, creating causing the unmarked pale skin, white hair and clothes to take on the appearance of a skeleton.

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Nikola blinks at the change. "Well, I suppose it's nice to know even your powers can be overridden here."

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"Everyone's powers can be overridden here," Yrael says, wry. "Usually at holidays. Halloween, April Fools and Mardi Gras being the bar's favorites."

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"Mm...so I see. I suppose it could be worse," Nikola says, equally wry. "I could have lost my trousers all together."

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Yrael's wry smirk breaks into a slight grin. "That might be preferable."

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Glancing down at he shorts, Nikola snorts quietly. "I think you may be right about that, mačkica."

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"It is... something of a new look for you," says the painted skeleton, the shapes of the teeth painted upon his pale lips outlining the white of his real teeth.

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"Mm, yes," Nikola says. "Not something I think I'll adopt on an everyday basis."

His hand moves to his hair briefly.

Cue shocked and horrified look. "What the...?"

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Yrael's voice is wry. "I hadn't the heart to tell you..."

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Nikola's fingers slide through his hair, pulling it down in front of his eyes for a moment. He frowns. "Really?" he says to no one in particular. "Was that entirely necessary? It's..." so many things. Hideous, mostly, but something catches his eye, and he says, "Greying? Christ."

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"It's only for a few days, at most," Yrael says, in something of an attempt at mollification.

Despite looking amused.

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"Maybe I can cut it," Nikola says, not at all mollified.

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"Shall I go get some of that boxed hair color one finds on Earth for you, too?" Yrael grins.

Yrael's first visit to a Wal-Mart was... interesting.

And probably the staff's worst day at work, ever.

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"Christ, no," Nikola says, making a face and finally removing his fingers from his hair. He'd never think of having anyone but a professional color it for him.

Not that he'd ever have it colored.