Y'know, I had hair for a little bit there. Courtesy of a couple kids.
[He could, conceivably, hold still for that next balloon they chuck at him. He could sit tight, stand there and take it. He doubts they'd take kind to the notion that he let 'em do anything, though.
So he lets it paint the wall behind him a deep brown instead.]
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[He could, conceivably, hold still for that next balloon they chuck at him. He could sit tight, stand there and take it. He doubts they'd take kind to the notion that he let 'em do anything, though.
So he lets it paint the wall behind him a deep brown instead.]
Not sure whose hair it was, actually.