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[Out in the Spring courtyard Lavi is sitting cross-legged under a large tree, Johnathan sleeping on a blanket beside her. In front of her is a propped up mirror and in her hands is a pair is scissors as she starts to cut down her long hair.
By the end of it her hair is as short as it can be. She runs a hand through it, tugging at a lock by her ear. Yet she isn't smiling. Lavi looks over at her sleeping son and gently pats his stomach.] I'll grow into it, I suppose.
[ooc; Icons do not express her new hair cut ._.]
By the end of it her hair is as short as it can be. She runs a hand through it, tugging at a lock by her ear. Yet she isn't smiling. Lavi looks over at her sleeping son and gently pats his stomach.] I'll grow into it, I suppose.
[ooc; Icons do not express her new hair cut ._.]