[ he looks good with shorter hair. she's certain elijah could rock a mullet if he so chose to grow his hair out.
she watches him walk towards her and notes that it's with the familiar air of authority and confidence. she takes a few steps towards him, suspecting he finds it easier to walk in the thick snow.
her brows furrow as she watches him. ] I like your hair.
[ it's a stupid thing to say, and she feels plenty stupid for even voicing it, but she's cold and she's been alone for too long that sometimes stupid things come out of her mouth. ]
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she watches him walk towards her and notes that it's with the familiar air of authority and confidence. she takes a few steps towards him, suspecting he finds it easier to walk in the thick snow.
her brows furrow as she watches him. ] I like your hair.
[ it's a stupid thing to say, and she feels plenty stupid for even voicing it, but she's cold and she's been alone for too long that sometimes stupid things come out of her mouth. ]