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Who: Sen & Sword
When: Afternoon
Where: Barber Shop
What: Sword gets out of Solitary
Rating: PG
Sen was sat in one of the barber's chairs. There were no clients and he was bored out of his mind. He let out a sigh, spinning the chair side to side, staring at the ceiling.
Sword had made it to the showers before going for a shave. He felt disgusting and need to get clean before anything else. He walked into the barber's and saw Sen spinning in the chair and staring at the ceiling. He smirked, "If you're busy I could come back later."
Sen stopped spinning the second he heard the voice. He looked at Sword and smiled a little. "Let you out for good behaviour did they?" He got out of the chair. "I think I can just about fit you in to my hectic schedule."
"Good behaviour? Ha! If that was the case I wouldn't have been in there for almost 3 months," He went and sat down, "I need a trim and a shave. And if you really want to be a doll you can fix my dreads where they've grown out."
Sen gave a nod and moved over to get the tools he needed. "Don't worry, I'll have you looking pretty in no time." He wrapped a barber's apron around Sword and started to lather his face, reaching for the straight razor.
"Good luck cutting there the dreads," He chuckled, "The other barber hates it when I need them trimmed."
Sen gave a soft chuckle. "I like new challenges. Besides, can't have the Shutcall walking around all untidy."
"Exactly," Sword sat back and relaxed. He almost fell asleep while Sen shaved him.
Sen shaved Sword with a careful, practised ease. Pausing only to wipe the foam and hair from the blade every so often. "Did you have any trouble in Solitary or were you left alone?"
Sen's voice brought Sword back from the brink of sleep. He drew in a deep breath and opened his eyes, "Hmm? Oh. No. It was fine."
Sen smiled and resumed his shaving. "Good." He set the razor aside and wiped Sword's face on a clean towel, running his finger over the man's skin to check he hadn't missed any.
Sword quirked an eyebrow, "Do you really need to that? I mean, I'm sure it would pretty obvious if you missed any."
"Sometimes it's hard to see finer new growth. Right, time to fix those dreads and make you look presentable."
Sword smirked, "Ya know Sen. You don't need excuses to touch me."
"It wasn't an excuse. If I just wanted to touch you, I'd do this..." He replied, running his hand tenderly along Sword's cheek as he moved to stand behind him. "See? Totally different."
"Uh huh...."
Sen chuckled soft, starting to work on those dreads. "So, what are your plans after this? Going to see your men or sleeping?"
"I vote for sleeping."
"Sleeping is good."
When: Afternoon
Where: Barber Shop
What: Sword gets out of Solitary
Rating: PG
Sen was sat in one of the barber's chairs. There were no clients and he was bored out of his mind. He let out a sigh, spinning the chair side to side, staring at the ceiling.
Sword had made it to the showers before going for a shave. He felt disgusting and need to get clean before anything else. He walked into the barber's and saw Sen spinning in the chair and staring at the ceiling. He smirked, "If you're busy I could come back later."
Sen stopped spinning the second he heard the voice. He looked at Sword and smiled a little. "Let you out for good behaviour did they?" He got out of the chair. "I think I can just about fit you in to my hectic schedule."
"Good behaviour? Ha! If that was the case I wouldn't have been in there for almost 3 months," He went and sat down, "I need a trim and a shave. And if you really want to be a doll you can fix my dreads where they've grown out."
Sen gave a nod and moved over to get the tools he needed. "Don't worry, I'll have you looking pretty in no time." He wrapped a barber's apron around Sword and started to lather his face, reaching for the straight razor.
"Good luck cutting there the dreads," He chuckled, "The other barber hates it when I need them trimmed."
Sen gave a soft chuckle. "I like new challenges. Besides, can't have the Shutcall walking around all untidy."
"Exactly," Sword sat back and relaxed. He almost fell asleep while Sen shaved him.
Sen shaved Sword with a careful, practised ease. Pausing only to wipe the foam and hair from the blade every so often. "Did you have any trouble in Solitary or were you left alone?"
Sen's voice brought Sword back from the brink of sleep. He drew in a deep breath and opened his eyes, "Hmm? Oh. No. It was fine."
Sen smiled and resumed his shaving. "Good." He set the razor aside and wiped Sword's face on a clean towel, running his finger over the man's skin to check he hadn't missed any.
Sword quirked an eyebrow, "Do you really need to that? I mean, I'm sure it would pretty obvious if you missed any."
"Sometimes it's hard to see finer new growth. Right, time to fix those dreads and make you look presentable."
Sword smirked, "Ya know Sen. You don't need excuses to touch me."
"It wasn't an excuse. If I just wanted to touch you, I'd do this..." He replied, running his hand tenderly along Sword's cheek as he moved to stand behind him. "See? Totally different."
"Uh huh...."
Sen chuckled soft, starting to work on those dreads. "So, what are your plans after this? Going to see your men or sleeping?"
"I vote for sleeping."
"Sleeping is good."