[Soon Julie's fingertips begin feathering along the sides of their head. She's gathering strands, weaving them together, picking up new ones -- braiding if Purple can recognize the sight.]
For little me? You shouldn't have.
[She pauses the braining a moment to drop a hand to their shoulder and leaning around them she pops a kiss on their cheek like it's nothing. Leaning over them like this she smells like some sort of flower. Honeysuckle maybe? A nebulous type of wildflower? Flowers and sun and ozone from the wind.
Then she's back to braiding and chattering away merrily.]
I'll have to make an appropriate outfit then. Not before I finish your fashion on up though!
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For little me? You shouldn't have.
[She pauses the braining a moment to drop a hand to their shoulder and leaning around them she pops a kiss on their cheek like it's nothing. Leaning over them like this she smells like some sort of flower. Honeysuckle maybe? A nebulous type of wildflower? Flowers and sun and ozone from the wind.
Then she's back to braiding and chattering away merrily.]
I'll have to make an appropriate outfit then. Not before I finish your fashion on up though!