[There's stomping foot falls and Mao throws his side of the bathroom's door open with a flourish befitting the oldest son of the man single handedly taking over the casino business in the city that never sleeps. Of course Mao is a lot less intimidating than his dad, only fifteen and still a little pudgy and lame and just barely out of his freshman year of high school. He looks tired and the curly mess of white hair on his head really doesn't add to anything-- wait, white?]
[It doesn't seem like Laharl's hair is the only thing that's changed over night. Speaking of his hair though, he notices Laharl's right away.]
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[There's stomping foot falls and Mao throws his side of the bathroom's door open with a flourish befitting the oldest son of the man single handedly taking over the casino business in the city that never sleeps. Of course Mao is a lot less intimidating than his dad, only fifteen and still a little pudgy and lame and just barely out of his freshman year of high school. He looks tired and the curly mess of white hair on his head really doesn't add to anything-- wait, white?]
[It doesn't seem like Laharl's hair is the only thing that's changed over night. Speaking of his hair though, he notices Laharl's right away.]
What did you do?!