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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝙍 𝙀 𝙈 𝙀 𝘿 𝙔
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! chapter twenty-five ─── ʚĭɞ
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The black material swung around her, settling over her shoulders and hasitly pulled from over her arms, letting them rest in her lap. One clutched a notebook with pages that had folded corners, the other clutched a pen.
"And for Miyeon it's just a cut? No dyeing it?" The hairdresser stood behind her addressed Heekyung, who was sat in the seat beside her, focused on her phone as she had her own bob touched up.
The manager held up her own hand and the woman cutting her hair stopped, letting her stand up out of the chair. The Im woman didn't seem to care that her hair was very much lopsided at the moment, walking the short distance to stand beside Miyeon.
"Hm.. no length was specified." Heekyung replied, hand reaching out and running through the front length of the Hwang girl's hair. "But I say about.. this much." Her fingers came to a stop. "And then from there we can decide if to dye it or not."
