✂ 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]

Nah, I don't have any. Though I'll admit I was kind of weirded out at first by the fact you could even use one.

[If he hadn't been, you know, focused on the freaking zombies.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She laughs at that.]

As much faith as I have in my hand-to-hand combat skills, I don't enjoy taking a beating. My job is most easily accomplished with a gun-

... on that note, if you ever feel like trying something new or if the dagger is a little too much, you can talk to me.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

... Sorry, but I'm not exactly up for learning how to use a gun.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

That's fine then. It's not for everyone and honestly, I'm not happy with you learning how to use a weapon at all but... I can't deny that it's for the best.

Are you okay with it though?

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

["I'm not happy with you learning how to use a weapon at all."

... Does she really care?]

I don't exactly have much of a choice, do I?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Sure you do. There's always a choice in everything.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Well, my other choice is to possibly get killed, you know.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[a shrug]

I never said the choices were equally pretty. But I just hope that you're not suicidal because that would be a waste.

... so you know, you just have to take the consequences of whatever choice you make.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

... Yeah. Looks like it.

[Still, he's just... really not happy about this at all.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[A tilt of her head. Awww, she doesn't want to leave the conversation on a sour note.]

Cheer up, though. Matthew and I just want you to learn how to defend yourself because your life means something to us.

And don't worry! I hope you won't even have to make use of your weapon. I've got your back.

[1/3]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Pfffft—]

Matthew? Yeah, right, he's—

[2/3]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[... Did he hear that correctly?]

[3/3]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[... He did.

Oh god people caring about him what is this nonsense—]

... T-Thanks.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... confused for a bit, but then she decides it's probably better left not talked about for now.]

You're welcome!