Date: 2024-10-09 10:07 pm (UTC)
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[ Sylvain pauses in buttoning up his shirt, glancing over when Basch speaks up and arching an eyebrow at the ridiculous possibility of ever turning down a gift from the other man. Especially when he knows how much thought frequently goes into such a thing.

But he follows the man over all the same, peering over his shoulder and down into the box. He doesn’t understand what he’s looking at until Basch adds in that last part and then he’s blinking down at the beads. And then over at his lover. ]


You want to… braid my hair?

[ His own hair has certainly grown longer in his months here - it had been on the long side even before his arrival, what with the war and all, and he’s let it continue in his time here. It’s nowhere near as long as Felix’s just yet, but certainly long enough now that he’s occasionally drawn it back off his face in a bun at the back of his head, or fastened the sides back with a clip he’d gotten in one of the shops.

He hadn’t really considered this as an option, but he reaches down to pluck up the little fox medallion with a growing smile. ]


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