~Eleven'sPirouette~ and counting stars

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Sarah nodded. "Take it away, driver." She chuckled and leaned back in her seat.

[bibliophile;]

He smiled and drove to where they could get her hair died.

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"Are you dying yours too?" Sarah asked as they arrived. She climbed from the car.

[bibliophile;]

"Should I?" He askes.

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"It might prevent you from having to grow a beard," Sarah teased.

[bibliophile;]

"But I want a beard," he teased.

[twofrogsinacoat]

Sarah laughed and raised an eyebrow. "Seriously?"

[bibliophile;]

"Yeah," he said.

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"Not a long one though, right? Just like a short one that's more scraggle than beard?" Sarah asked. She was sort of against the idea of him having a beard, but if it made him happy, then she would learn to live with it.

[bibliophile;]

"Like you said, just stubble," he said. "Unless you don't want me to," he said.