[Rang is currently hogging the mirror in the clothes section of Ikea, trying on hat after hat. some of them are like. the exact same? and yet he tries them on anyway, adjusting them on his head and then immediately pulling them off in Disgust,
which just accidentally fluffs up his hair,]
Great.
[he smooths it out... and puts on a near identical hat. something something insanity is doing the same thing something]
[ i cannot say that fei du is going anything even remotely helpful at this moment. actually, he's just watching rang do this from where he's currently settled on one of those dressing room area benches, and the 'great', eventually, gets a response, an amused hum. ]
For the record, I'm not sure you're a bowler hat type of guy. [ no one asked you fei du ]
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which just accidentally fluffs up his hair,]
Great.
[he smooths it out... and puts on a near identical hat. something something insanity is doing the same thing something]
no subject
For the record, I'm not sure you're a bowler hat type of guy. [ no one asked you fei du ]
no subject
not because fei du is right (he is), but because rang wasn't feeling it?]
Whatever. I never liked hats anyway.
[let's not take it out on the hat industry, rang.]