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[evocation]

Cool.

[Probably not cool, but...]

Am I going to have to hold your hair back when you puke?

[As though to emphasize, she reaches up to tug on a lock of his now much longer hair.]

[wittingly]

Excuse me.

( Positively affronted, one hand over his bullet-wound. )

I'm a professional, I'll remind you. I've been holding my tequila since before you were born.

( Well, now she knows firsthand that isn't true. )

I never had a hair catastrophe in my apocalypse cabin and my hair was— well, yeah, it was about this long.

[evocation]

So this is your apocalypse hair? And no you weren't. You're not that much older than me.