Heaven's BBS | TEXT

[chickshades]

Posted: May 8th, late afternoon
From: Bandou

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wth are you supposed to do when youre stuck in bed all day??
or for a week
or damnit idk however long it takes for your ribs to heal?

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[chickshades]

[ Ok, but Eno agreeing so quickly is a bit of a relief. It could have gotten a lot weirder if Bandou had to plead with him to let him do it. ]

Yeah. I don't think I'm gonna be able to find someone else with hair that long.

[ Though Eno's hair is actually longer than he realized. Plus he looks so different without it tied up in that ponytail. Bandou clears his throat, looking absently around his room. ]

I uh... don't have a brush though.

[hackberrydragon]

[ Hey, what are friends for though right?

Sadly, he's unaware of the prettiness he has when you catch him from behind. Mid-back hair, slight frame, delicate hands... maybe that's why people keep mistaking him for a girl. It's an easy mistake to make.

He does fish in his pocket though, glancing over his shoulder as he hands over a comb. Somehow, the position of him looking over makes him look even more feminine. ]

Uh... here. I usually keep this around when I go out. Just in case.

[chickshades]

[ Bandou slowly takes the comb from Eno, his gaze a bit too transfixed on that little glance he got. He realizes what he's doing and clears his throat awkwardly. ]

Can you uh... maybe sit closer?

[ He indicates the space in front of him that totally isn't his lap. He can't move very well, okay! ]

[hackberrydragon]

Sure.

[ He does glance aside though, noticing the way he was looking back and that gets him to clear his throat in turn.

And he's just... gonna scoot over too. Close but not too close. ]

[chickshades]

[ There's a bit of a hiss as Bandou still attempts to sit himself up further. But once he's as comfortable as he's gonna get, he takes a moment to just stare at the back of Eno's head.

Okay, combing hair shouldn't be a difficult task but Bandou seems like he's thinking way too much about how to even start this.]

[hackberrydragon]

[ Scooting a bit closer, choosing to lean back slightly instead once he hears that hiss. Again, he glances over his shoulder slightly. ]

You okay? Don't move around too much. Just... tell me if I should get closer.

[chickshades]

That's fine. Uh...

[ Bandou puts one of his hands on the underside of Eno's hair, lifting it slightly. He hesitates for a bit longer but finally attempt to rake the comb through...and despite having to knots to begin with, the comb quickly gets stuck. ]

Ah shit...

[hackberrydragon]

[ He's sitting still for the most part. It's a little different having someone else comb your hair so please pardon the smallest flush that's coming to him because so far, Bandou's doing a pretty good job but-- ]

ow

[ He doesn't mean for it to come out but it does. ]

It's okay. Just... take it slow. You don't have to force it out. You've got to go slower when it gets stuck like that.

[ ...well that sounds misleadingly filthy... ]

[chickshades]

Damnit...

[ Bandou doesn't even notice the phrasing on that one, since he's concentrating on doing a good job of this.

Attempting to be gentler, he slowly untangles the comb from that spot in Eno's hair and instead, uses his fingers to try and separate the individual hairs. ]

Does that still hurt?

[hackberrydragon]

It's okay. It's your first time working with something this long, huh?

[ There's a small wince and a soft chuckle. It's kind of sweet that Bandou's trying to do this for his god. ]

It doesn't hurt though. Just at first when it snags. If that happens, you're probably better off working with your fingers a little like that before getting back in.

[chickshades]

[ Eno, you're so lucky he's not noticing the phrasing of your words, otherwise he'd be halfway across the room in a heart beat with your hair still in hand. ]

Yeah that's what I'm trying to do.

[ Which proves successful as he's now able to run his fingers freely through Eno's hair. ]

Who else's hair would I be brushing? I don't exactly have long hair myself.

[hackberrydragon]

[ Hey, he doesn't notice his own phrasing himself. If he did, he'd be doubled over apologizing. ]

I... I guess not. You also probably wouldn't remember if you had any sisters to begin with.

[ But he has to admit though, he's rather liking the feeling of fingers toying with his hai-- NOPE. BANDOU'S YOUR BRO MAN. Get that thought out of your head. ]

So.. your god's hair is longer than mine? That must take forever to maintain.