I didn't mean you. I meant... that. [ She gestures at an all pastel blue Townsperson, all the old fashioned clothes matching the hair in something that manages to be truly disturbing to her Goth soul. ] There's a big difference between owning a look [ she nods into Neapolitan's direction, because she certainly does that ] and being owned by it.
[ She tucks a strand of white hair behind her ear. ]
It's never fun, to be marked as different from day one. You're right, it's better to own it.
[ One of the reasons why she went Goth was to get people to shut up about her hair. ]
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Rogue smiles a little wryly. She gets that. ]
I didn't mean you. I meant... that. [ She gestures at an all pastel blue Townsperson, all the old fashioned clothes matching the hair in something that manages to be truly disturbing to her Goth soul. ] There's a big difference between owning a look [ she nods into Neapolitan's direction, because she certainly does that ] and being owned by it.
[ She tucks a strand of white hair behind her ear. ]
It's never fun, to be marked as different from day one. You're right, it's better to own it.
[ One of the reasons why she went Goth was to get people to shut up about her hair. ]