Sunday | August 2nd, 2011 | Late Afternoon

[makeyourown]

[So... Thanks to some JACKASS ASSAILANT, Eri wakes up-- not too much longer after the fact (you should have stuck around to see how effective it was, so the joke's on you, punk!!)-- a little disoriented. He doesn't remember what happened right away, but he also doesn't notice the fact that there's marker scribblings all over his face and hand

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[omona_on_film]

[Because unconscious people are never good.]

Uhm ... are you okay ... ?

[omona_on_film]

I-I'm not trying to trick you ... mix a little cheap hairspray with your soap and put it on a washcloth, and scrub. My mom taught me. Works on skin, clothes, upholstery ...

[makeyourown]

Hehhh, that's actually a pretty clever trick, weighed down only by the fact that I lack hairspray.

[don't look at my spikes; they're totally natural, okay~]

[omona_on_film]

That could be a problem. [She smiles a bit.] Keep it in mind if it doesn't come off though.

1/2

[makeyourown]

[This is my "you're a girl; don't you carry hairspray around with you-- I totally thought you were leading up that" face.]

[makeyourown]

Will do, will do~ Guess I better get it off before I get people starin', huh?

[omona_on_film]

[I'm a girl, not a priss. D: And hairspray could leak on my camera lenses ...]

Yeah. Good luck.

[makeyourown]

[The difference? Anyways, he waves before hopping on his bike and head off.]

Thanks again!

[omona_on_film]

[She waves, and goes on her way as well.]