[ It's easier that way, quicker, sparing Francel the need to pat his head all over in search of that one lock of hair to smooth down, mussing the rest as he goes — though the mental image isn't unappealing, either. His intentions announced, Zephirin runs the tip of his index finger along the tousled golden strands forming an antenna of sorts at the crown of Francel's head. Gently, the movement brushes them flat. ]
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[ It's easier that way, quicker, sparing Francel the need to pat his head all over in search of that one lock of hair to smooth down, mussing the rest as he goes — though the mental image isn't unappealing, either. His intentions announced, Zephirin runs the tip of his index finger along the tousled golden strands forming an antenna of sorts at the crown of Francel's head. Gently, the movement brushes them flat. ]