With luck, these talks will pan out and I can start work on transferring it to somewhere more permanent.
[He shifted, leaning forward to carefully comb his fingers through wet, black hair. It was long and thick, much more like what he'd been used to when he'd left their home. His was even longer, but it was braided back and tucked tightly away from his face. It was how he wore it out on the field, and he'd put it up and stopped thinking about it.
Except that his braid was loose now. He could move the whole thing with the amount of slack that had grown in since that morning. Ed's was impossibly long compared to the short crop that he'd started with and Peter took his time to comb through it.]
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With luck, these talks will pan out and I can start work on transferring it to somewhere more permanent.
[He shifted, leaning forward to carefully comb his fingers through wet, black hair. It was long and thick, much more like what he'd been used to when he'd left their home. His was even longer, but it was braided back and tucked tightly away from his face. It was how he wore it out on the field, and he'd put it up and stopped thinking about it.
Except that his braid was loose now. He could move the whole thing with the amount of slack that had grown in since that morning. Ed's was impossibly long compared to the short crop that he'd started with and Peter took his time to comb through it.]
I want to braid it. Will you let me?