[Sesa is patient as the Liberi works, unbothered by the slight tugging in his hair if it means he gets to feel more of the way he's rubbing at his scalp with his fingertips. It's so nice...he could just fall asleep.
Instead, his attention is grabbed by the sound of the sheets being shifted as Elliot reaches back blindly to find one of his shed feathers to tuck into Sesa's ponytail.
If there were any question of who he's been spending his time with today, well...]
Mmm...? Just what did you do back there? May I see?
[There's a non-corrupted mirror in here somewhere, right-]
[There is! Elliot keeps a tall one in the corner now... you know how he is with his Fashion and his Long Hair, he has to make sure he can see all of it since it almost drags on the damn ground.
So, yes, Sesa can go over to the mirror and look. Elliot motions to it with one hand, almost smirking. Yes go look what he did. :)]
[In that case, Sesa is just going to get up for a second, scuse him...
...]
I see.
[He is. Blushing. Fiercely. Yet, he makes no moves to remove the feather or otherwise take his hair down. In fact, given the way he's turning his head this way and that, observing how it frames his face? He's quite happy seeing the beautiful blue plumage there.]
You did an excellent job, Elliot. I may have to ask you to do my hair in the mornings more often. I cannot imagine this coming down while I am trying to work as easily.
[It's probably easy to assume Sesa will have one (1) Elliot feather in his hair in most threads going forward. Even on days he doesn't realize Elliot put one in there, leaving him wandering around being cluelessly gay.
He will return once he's through looking at himself in the mirror, sitting back down on the bed behind where Elliot sits so he can reach him more easily.]
I'll take care not to tangle my claws in your hair too much.
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Instead, his attention is grabbed by the sound of the sheets being shifted as Elliot reaches back blindly to find one of his shed feathers to tuck into Sesa's ponytail.
If there were any question of who he's been spending his time with today, well...]
Mmm...? Just what did you do back there? May I see?
[There's a non-corrupted mirror in here somewhere, right-]
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So, yes, Sesa can go over to the mirror and look. Elliot motions to it with one hand, almost smirking. Yes go look what he did. :)]
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I see.
[He is. Blushing. Fiercely. Yet, he makes no moves to remove the feather or otherwise take his hair down. In fact, given the way he's turning his head this way and that, observing how it frames his face? He's quite happy seeing the beautiful blue plumage there.]
You did an excellent job, Elliot. I may have to ask you to do my hair in the mornings more often. I cannot imagine this coming down while I am trying to work as easily.
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Surely not. If I'm able to keep my own weighty hair up, yours will be no problem.
[Plus then Sesa can have a Very Obvious Elliot Feather in his hair as a mark of being claimed. Because Elliot is normal.]
Come, Sesa. I'll teach you how to do braids.
[He's taking his own hair down as they speak.]
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He will return once he's through looking at himself in the mirror, sitting back down on the bed behind where Elliot sits so he can reach him more easily.]
I'll take care not to tangle my claws in your hair too much.