-- well, see. I tried to get Bruce Lee's autograph on your black belt for you, but he's been so busy lately. Apparently I hear he's graduated!
I don't think he's even seated, though. What a waste!And then I tried to figure out what else I could get you. I thought about buying a boxing rink, but when I tried to calculate the insurance for it, the company threw a fit after I spent an hour asking them about their UMA insurance policy. (The APR was absolutely preposterous, too! And no added long distance call packages either, so you can't even contact your agent back home.)
And then I got to thinking... Well, we never really got the chance to since your hair wasn't quite long enough. And since I'm here, and Mun gave the a-okay... Tatsuki-chan, it's the perfect length for it, don't you think...!
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AND SUDDENLY!! holy shinigami, it's like pretty pretty princess in here and you're wading ankle deep in hair accessories.
and okay, maybe a little sorry. ]
... But I guess this means we don't have to stop at your hair though...