Ianto
"Perhaps you should expand your business from fashion and into personal grooming," Ianto suggested with a crooked smile, though Jiao didn't actually seem the type to go into anything without intending it to be perfect, lighthearted though her words might have been. Shaking her hand firmly, Ianto's smile grew to a grin and he stepped back towards the door.
"That you will," he said warmly, dipping into a bow. "Who knows, perhaps before I debut my new outfit, you can cut my hair as well." Tipping her a wink, the fox ducked out of the shop before she could agree to it too quickly.
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"That you will," he said warmly, dipping into a bow. "Who knows, perhaps before I debut my new outfit, you can cut my hair as well." Tipping her a wink, the fox ducked out of the shop before she could agree to it too quickly.
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