[ Having a wrapped up Claire under her Christmas tree during a brisk, cold morning.
A Claire with hair that needs trimming.
Her own Claire mannequin!! Thank you, Santa. She promises to feed him, play with him, take him out for walks, let him pick fights, and have him visit Chane very often! ]
Yeah! I know how to cut hair. I actually have a lot of experience in that profession. [ Just not professional experience, but she does indeed know how to cut hair. ]
[ She, as well, is BEAMING with radiance that is give to her due to this pseudo-sugar rush! This has to be her lucky day. The Heavens have gifted her with such opportunity.
... She must burn some offerings to her ancestors when she finishes-- ]
Not kidding! Aaaaand I'll charge you a piggy-back ride all over Asgard.
It was a joke, Claire. I wasn't going to charge you even a dime--though in this case, a drop of sweat. [ FOOL, SHE ALWAYS WEARS WEIGHTS, THEY ARE IN HER BOOTS-- ]
But if you want to be like that, I have a ton of weights!
Ehhhh. Not really! I usually either work, exercise, shoot stuff, and some other things nowadays, but cutting your hair is waaaay more interesting than any of those.
Oh, I'm in the Hel house. I was about to go take a stroll, actually.
[GUESS WHO'S SWINGING BY RIGHT NOW, YIFEI? This guy. He knocks on the door of her household like a dumbass, before cracking the door open to take a peek inside.]
[ The adjacent living room to the door is empty... empty, cold, and dark. Hostile?! Maybe.
Okay, not really. She pops up like right away when he pops his head in--like a lightning bolt striking the tree an old man was under before he was saved by a waving cat, she is there... staring at him while holding some fabric that should be the salon cape. ]
You know peeking in makes you look suspicious. [ Shady businessman. ]
[ likfdsl not a puppy or anything, okay. She'll tap the bottom of his jaw upward to help close that though. Don't be rude!! ]
Nah, it's not like anyone was hogging the living room or anything. We would probably hear some sort of screech if you startled someone though. [ And she strides around him to cast the cape around his neck before nudging him towards a chair! ]
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Something about this is like Christmas to her... ]
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A Claire with hair that needs trimming.
Her own Claire mannequin!! Thank you, Santa. She promises to feed him, play with him, take him out for walks, let him pick fights, and have him visit Chane very often! ]
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Yeah! I know how to cut hair. I actually have a lot of experience in that profession. [ Just not professional experience, but she does indeed know how to cut hair. ]
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You're not kiddin' are you?! This'll work out great, then! How much do you wanna charge?
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... She must burn some offerings to her ancestors when she finishes-- ]
Not kidding! Aaaaand I'll charge you a piggy-back ride all over Asgard.
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What kinda price is that? Are you five?
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Ten laps around Asgard.
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But if you want to be like that, I have a ton of weights!
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Anyway, where are you?
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Oh, I'm in the Hel house. I was about to go take a stroll, actually.
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How about I swing by, then? Care to wait a bit?
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Sure! I'll wait. It gives me time to get out my scissors and find something to use as a salon cape.
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Okay, not really. She pops up like right away when he pops his head in--like a lightning bolt striking the tree an old man was under before he was saved by a waving cat, she is there... staring at him while holding some fabric that should be the salon cape. ]
You know peeking in makes you look suspicious. [ Shady businessman. ]
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Oh, it does? Should I apologize? [He pushes the door open more fully, taking a step in.]
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Nah, it's not like anyone was hogging the living room or anything. We would probably hear some sort of screech if you startled someone though. [ And she strides around him to cast the cape around his neck before nudging him towards a chair! ]
Oh yeah, did you wash your hair yet?