[ Shiro grabs a fresh towel for Matt, settling it on the counter within reach and steps in front of the mirror with his own wound around his waist. No shaving, then, but he brushes his teeth and grimaces a little at his hair. It's getting long again, and while there's no military standards to adhere to, he doesn't really know what to do with it.
Later, he tells himself and uses a smaller towel to start wringing out some of the moisture, fingering the edges. It'd been so long when they rescued him from the ship - both his facial hair, and his normal hair. He hadn't ever grown it out so he hadn't considered the length to be strange, but seeing Matt's, it makes him wonder, makes his stomach twist uncomfortably as he's confronted with the idea that something's off. ]
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[ Shiro grabs a fresh towel for Matt, settling it on the counter within reach and steps in front of the mirror with his own wound around his waist. No shaving, then, but he brushes his teeth and grimaces a little at his hair. It's getting long again, and while there's no military standards to adhere to, he doesn't really know what to do with it.
Later, he tells himself and uses a smaller towel to start wringing out some of the moisture, fingering the edges. It'd been so long when they rescued him from the ship - both his facial hair, and his normal hair. He hadn't ever grown it out so he hadn't considered the length to be strange, but seeing Matt's, it makes him wonder, makes his stomach twist uncomfortably as he's confronted with the idea that something's off. ]
...Hey, Matt? How fast does your hair grow?