Issui snorts. Not much of a look indeed. She's pretty sure she's glad she won't be seeing her reflection any time soon. "Oh, well. Nothing special, really. Just long enough to trip on, you know." If she sounds a little mournful, it's not a put on for once. She's actually upset about having all her hair cut off, even if it does grow back very quickly. She can't reach up to ruffle her hair, so she shakes her head in a way that knocks more of her poor uneven hair into her face. Okay, over her forehead mostly. Hardly any of it's long enough to even cover her eyes. Rude.
Across the way, she spies the one other prisoner in the sea of military jerks eyeing her and skully here. He says something to some guy wearing a baseball cap and then starts heading their way. "We've got more company incoming," she says quietly. This guy doesn't look like he wants to pick a fight or anything, but there's no telling.
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Date: 2017-02-23 07:41 pm (UTC)Across the way, she spies the one other prisoner in the sea of military jerks eyeing her and skully here. He says something to some guy wearing a baseball cap and then starts heading their way. "We've got more company incoming," she says quietly. This guy doesn't look like he wants to pick a fight or anything, but there's no telling.