[ His lips stretch into a soft grin, sunshine in the shape of a man bent over to kiss Theo behind the ear. Some part of him would like to turn this witchy-thing around and check if he's placed those blue eyes back on, but it's outvoted by all the branches that would rather keep him warmly captive.
After grabbing a shampoo bottle, Zephir applies what he's poured into his hand on Theo's hair, gently massaging the scalp. ]
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After grabbing a shampoo bottle, Zephir applies what he's poured into his hand on Theo's hair, gently massaging the scalp. ]