Saint was walking down the street, near an alleyway, smoking a joint. His hair was freshly dyed as of this morning. After Singto practically dragged him into his car to get his hair done.
Flashback
Saint was sitting as his desk minding his own business when Singto suddenly barged in without knocking.
"Saint! I have somewhere I want to tak-"
"Singto. How. Many. Times. Do. I. Have. To. Tell. You. To. Fucking. Knock. Before. Coming. In?"
"Sorry Saint I-"
Saint glared at him.
"I mean- I'm sorry Boss"
"There you go. Now what did you want?"
"I was wondering if you wanted to get your hair dyed with me?"
"Who the fuck gave you permission to leave work? Don't you have other people to train?"
"Yes. and I'm done with that already"
"Why do you want me to go with you? Can't you just take Krist?"
"He's busy right now"
"Mew?"
"He's working."
"..."
"Please. It will be a bonding experience."
"Fine. I have nothing better to do anyway."
***
"Your hair looks nice."
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"So does yours"
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