Alar lifted the discarded wig and plopped it atop his dark hair. He couldn't fit it properly around his scalp, so at best it looked like a blond squid had taken up residence on his head. When he lifted his hand, the monstrosity clung to him without falling off, though some of the curls slid into his face.
"....I'm not certain it looks good on me, either."
But he did find the affect rather interesting. He didn't see why he should remove the wig, at least not right away. Instead he chose a better groomed dark wig similar to his 'natural' hair. He carefully smoothed the girl's wayward hair into its confines, then peered once again into the mirror with her. He smiled through his weird curls.
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Alar lifted the discarded wig and plopped it atop his dark hair. He couldn't fit it properly around his scalp, so at best it looked like a blond squid had taken up residence on his head. When he lifted his hand, the monstrosity clung to him without falling off, though some of the curls slid into his face.
"....I'm not certain it looks good on me, either."
But he did find the affect rather interesting. He didn't see why he should remove the wig, at least not right away. Instead he chose a better groomed dark wig similar to his 'natural' hair. He carefully smoothed the girl's wayward hair into its confines, then peered once again into the mirror with her. He smiled through his weird curls.
"I prefer this one for you."