Second Thoughts
Four - Guimel
Stop looking at me like that!
I don't care what you think of my hair!
I like it, and that's all that matters.
Is it?
Oh, who am I kidding?
I look like a frick'n sheep!
Sigh...
What can I do?
Nothing.
The mark has been made.
I'm sheep boy, now for all time.
Damn it.
God, let this end,
Since when did hair come into how well a man could fight?
Since Dilandau, idiot.
Oh, right.
Damn it.