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Travis was giving him a strange look ever since they went shopping. He didn’t like that look Travis was wearing and wanted to hit it off of him. He had let his guard down because he was overwhelmed in that situation. Part of his cover had been blown.

“Don’t tell anyone,” Kristian told Travis or more like warned, he wouldn’t let Travis be the one to ruin his current security. Alice was already trying to get answers out of him with lines like, I know you’re dark inside. She still knew nothing and he was nothing like her hypothesis. But he also didn’t need her investigating too much into him.

When they got near the barber shop, Travis opened the door to a very creepy sight. They were all wearing suits. Projection much. When Travis mentioned ladies first, with a bit of his cover blown he socked Travis in the shoulder that was injured.

“I am not a lady,” Kristian told him very aggressively. He didn’t know they were going somewhere, where someone else would take scissors and cut his hair. Actually the idea sort of terrified him. The only time someone had scissors or objects near him. Kristian looked at the tile floor, he walked in.