*is still rather amazed at how well his
encounter with his father went, none of the usual arguing and disapproval*
*sees the nice weather outside and figures a walk would be nice*
*checks his reflection in the mirror before going out, old habits are hard to break* hmm, the blonde has nearly faded. Pretty soon it'll be completely gone, I wonder if anyone would me recognize me when that's the case. Going from a bleached blonde to dark is quite the change...
*makes sure his bandana is in place and wanders outside*
*aimlessly ambles around Tirion*