Characters: Kuroro Lucifer, Spitfire, open Sano and Kazu
Location: Spitfire's place
Rating: Gen...?
Time: Backtagged to October 24, early evening
Description: Kuroro said he'd let that guy give him a haircut.
After a mission that turned into a disastrous lesson on camping in Canada and a quick visit to a sick, irritable Yosuke, Kuroro eventually found that he couldn't delay his impulsive appointment any longer and walked himself to the front of Spitfire's apartment unit. He'd given the guy a call first, of course, and had opted for
Kuroro hadn't had a haircut in quite a few... years. Not after seeing an assassin with a pair of scissors and not after his face had been plastered all over the network as a wanted criminal. It just hadn't been safe, exposing your neck to someone's blade, even if it meant learning to trim his own hair or begging Pakunoda to do it for him. He'd gotten better over time, of course, and no one could accuse him of having a bad haircut, but he'd found it tempting to let his guard down and getting a proper cut for once. In this world where the BREW had dropped him as everyone's equal -- therefore making sure that everyone was equal to him -- sure it would be impossible to kill him with a pair of scissors without him managing to fight back, right? Besides, Sano might be there, and they got along splendidly.
With a cough to himself, Kuroro finally reached up and knocked at the door, smiling as he waited.