[Shizuo tries very hard to ignore the stares the officers have on his hair and proceeds to recount everything he remembers about that stupid dwarf. At least they listen, and after filling out all the forms and leaving his contact information, they head out.
Only then does he release a long exhale, as if releasing all the pent up stress and frustration that he managed to not let out while in there.]
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Only then does he release a long exhale, as if releasing all the pent up stress and frustration that he managed to not let out while in there.]
Let's get my hair fixed.