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[vryvryfrigtning]

[Like everyone else, Larxene has started to succumb to the odd effect going around the city. Her skin's gone all but deathly pale, and her hair's faded to a blonde so pale that it's very nearly white.

It's not a good look on her, and Larxene is quite frankly pissed. The fact that her shoulders won't stop aching isn't really helping either

Comments

[sandinmyboots]

When I find whoever did this, I'm giving them flowers for doing that to you before I kill them.

[He hates you, deary darlingist popsickle.]

[vryvryfrigtning]

[The feeling is mutual, and does absolutely nothing for her mood.]

Like you look any better?

[sandinmyboots]

My hair does!

[AND THAT IS ALL THAT MATTERS. NOT HOW HE'S THE COLOR OF A MOSTLY-HEALED BRUISE. NOT HOW HE'S GOT HORRIBLE BACK PAINS AND BACK GROWTHS. HIS HAIR IS STILL THE BEST. FOREVER.

forever.]

[vryvryfrigtning]

Who cares about your stupid hair?!

[vryvryfrigtning]

No. I don't need anyone's help.

[Unless that help is offering to be a target for her anger, but she doesn't think Lucrecia's offering that.]

[vryvryfrigtning]

[She can tell the smile's fake. But right now, she doesn't really care.]

Does this look 'all right'?