In Need of a Touch Up ~ OTA - Particularly if you're willing to dye his hair.
*Cassidy glared at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was getting too long and his natural red was beginning to show. He sneered at it and then turned; heading into the room to search his suitcase. He had some dye in here somewhere, he knew he did.
With an 'ahha' noise, C4 pulled the box of black and tube of blue hair colour. He smiled and then frowned.
Who in the name of hell could he ask for help? Cassidy wandered through the camp, hoping to find Tabby or Betsy; someone he could trust to do an okay job and not stain his face blue-black.
With his platform boots landing heavily on the ground, Cassidy continued his search around the base.*
With an 'ahha' noise, C4 pulled the box of black and tube of blue hair colour. He smiled and then frowned.
Who in the name of hell could he ask for help? Cassidy wandered through the camp, hoping to find Tabby or Betsy; someone he could trust to do an okay job and not stain his face blue-black.
With his platform boots landing heavily on the ground, Cassidy continued his search around the base.*