✂ oo2 「accidental video」 --

[aspiring]

[The SFC clicks on from where it was tossed on the bed, revealing Billy with a pair of scissors in his gloved hand, headphones over his ears, standing over a desk with a model head on it. He bats his fairy out of the way with his free hand, before holding the scissors above the hair. He looks... relaxed—a state that, as anyone who's spent enough time with him would likely notice, isn't typical for him in Vatheon.

And then, with swift, precise movements, he starts to cut. There are flashes of the scissors' blades as his hand moves much quicker than your standard hairstylist, because hairstyling is serious business in the BP world, shut up. He's done within a few minutes, before he stands back, places his headphones around his neck, and examines his work.]

Haven't gotten too rusty, I guess...

[It's then that he notices the SFC. There's a blink of surprise, before he walks over and picks it up.]

Geez, don't tell me this thing was on.

[He sighs, but then puts on a bright smile as he removes his gloves.]

Well, this is probably a good time to say that if anyone wants their hair cut, feel free to contact me~ I'll even do it free of charge, ahaha. ♥

[... Because really, he's doing this mostly to stay together.]

Comments

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Billy looks just a little upset at that before his expression becomes passive. Stop insulting his choice of career, it has sentimental value to him. D:]

... Is that supposed to be a compliment or insult?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[There isn't a pause or break. He just grins.]

A compliment.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Could've fooled me.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Looks like I did, actually.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Somehow, a part of him was actually expecting that. A sigh.]

You're a real jerk, you know that?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

You've told me before, yes. Don't worry, I won't hold it against you.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

... I'm utterly touched by your kindness.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

I can tell.

Well? What's so great about cutting hair? I'm curious.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[He really does not want to approach this topic when it's Matthew, who can probably read him like a book.]

I enjoy it and it makes me money back home. What else do you need to know?

[... It's what his parents would've wanted him to do.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

How did someone like you end up in a career like that?

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

... What's that supposed to mean?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

You can't tell me that you were meant to be a hair cutter.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

I didn't realize I was supposed to be 'meant' for anything.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Exactly my point. So what pushed you towards cutting hair?

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

And why are you so curious?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Because I might as well learn more about the people I'm stuck here with.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Right.

[Does he sound convinced to you? No? Yeah, me neither.]

So that's why you want to know why I became a hairstylist?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Yes it is.

So why did you become a hair cutter?

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Because I enjoy it.

[Yeah, he's never going to tell Matthew the real reason.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He considers it.]

You're lying to me.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Darn.]

And what makes you so sure of that?