[But only now does she curse the fact that her brother is the sentimental picture-carrying type of the two of them. Now she has to describe him, and that's going to be...]
Well, he's a little bit taller than me, and he's got that royal purple hair that he curls at the ends... [A swooping gesture around her head to try and depict it physically.] His bangs are close in color to mine, but he styles them up. And he usually looks kind of grumpy, but he's really not at all.
[...That probably wasn't helpful. Her shoulders drop.]
...But I imagine even if he were avoiding me, someone would have seen him by now.
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[But only now does she curse the fact that her brother is the sentimental picture-carrying type of the two of them. Now she has to describe him, and that's going to be...]
Well, he's a little bit taller than me, and he's got that royal purple hair that he curls at the ends... [A swooping gesture around her head to try and depict it physically.] His bangs are close in color to mine, but he styles them up. And he usually looks kind of grumpy, but he's really not at all.
[...That probably wasn't helpful. Her shoulders drop.]
...But I imagine even if he were avoiding me, someone would have seen him by now.