[ As the last bit of hair drops free, leaving the elf with two hands outstretched and holding over a foot of hair, he switches the lighter into his other hand and reaches out to the side, close to where he took the lighter from Eichi originally.
There's a sharp prick against the back of his leg, but it's still through his pants, so... it has to be fine, therefore it is fine. ]
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[ As the last bit of hair drops free, leaving the elf with two hands outstretched and holding over a foot of hair, he switches the lighter into his other hand and reaches out to the side, close to where he took the lighter from Eichi originally.
There's a sharp prick against the back of his leg, but it's still through his pants, so... it has to be fine, therefore it is fine. ]
You'll take my hand, won't you?