[ Felix is not typically prone to self-loathing, and yet…he hates the counterpart who got a handmade charm, just a little. ]
Don’t waste our resources on me.
[ And he unsheathes a sword. After a moment of deliberation, he reaches behind himself to cut off the ponytail. His freed hair spills into his face, immediately irritating him. ]
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Don’t waste our resources on me.
[ And he unsheathes a sword. After a moment of deliberation, he reaches behind himself to cut off the ponytail. His freed hair spills into his face, immediately irritating him. ]
There.