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Vanitas can't help but start laughing as Potya scrambles off his lap and Flood follows suit, dissolving into giggles as she rolls off Vani's lap and--

Yep, there she goes disappearing into the couch.

Ghosts.

"She's going to end up tearing out all your hair in your sleep if you keep that up," he said through his laughter, reaching over to ruffle Potya's ears gently. "I won't feel bad for you, either."

"She secretly loves it, don't let her lie." Yuri shifts so he can reach out to nudge Potya with his foot. "Right? You love it. Huh, don't you?"

Potya is moving a little from him poking her butt and she gives him a flat judgey cat look before leaning up into Vanitas's hand. Then a firm swat at Yuri before she trots off to find a comfortable spot to drape herself.

"Hair grows back. Though this took a little while to grow out." He reaches up and messes with his hair a bit. "Your's is pretty long too. I mean. You.. only really do one thing with it.."

"There isn't much I can do with it. It's just always like this."

Seriously. He doesn't style it. Have you ever seen him look in a mirror, Yuri? (Well, there are other reasons for that but let's not get into that.)

"As long as you're aware that you're going to one day be taken down by a cat," Vanitas mused teasingly, head tilting as he looked at Yuri. "I guess we'll just have to try and make the best of it while you're still alive."

"Wild and insane? I should try to help you some time. Just because its fuzzy doesn't mean you can't try to do something with it." He reaches up to touch it.

Well, it did certainly seem to have a mind of its own just from the texture but there was no reason Yuri couldn't figure something out with it.

"Yes, we'll have to do our best to make the most of every moment before I'm violently murdered by an angry cat."

Once upon a time Vanitas would have probably punched anyone that tried to touch him. Now, though? Now he let's Yuri touch...at least for now.

"Do I even want to know what you'd try to do to it, though?" he drawled, lips twitching into a bit of a grin. "Maybe I should cut it all."

Go for the buzzed look or something. Or a side cut. He'd seen some punk with one and he kind of liked it.

"At least you know the end is coming. Maybe not when it's coming but you know how."

Yuri shakes his head, running his fingers through the black hair now to semi-style it. Maybe if he braided the sides down and left the middle up..? It was an idea. He would have to sit Vanitas down long enough to try it.

"No, don't cut it all off though you could probably use a trim at least..."

He laughs, shaking his head. "Technically, the end is coming for everyone isn't it..? So I'm exactly where I started."

It..felt nice to have someone run their fingers through his hair like that. Actually, this was the first time anyone had ever done it. Strange, huh?

"Aw, do you like my long hair?" he said playfully, relaxing more into the couch as he glanced at Yuri with a grin rather than his usual smirk. "I guess that's a fair point. We're all living on borrow time or some crap like that."

"I hate long hair, obviously."

Yuri flips his head so his hair flicked out of his eyes as he flops down next to Vanitas. He would have to hold the other young man down sometime. Trim some of the broken ends off, show him the joy of hair styling. The joy being a loose term but the looking good part was nice.

"I don't think its borrowed, really. I think its given to us and its up to use not to waste it."

He can't help but snicker, gently elbowing the other as Yuri settles beside him.

"Of course you do, your highness," he drawled before shifting to tuck his arms behind his head without knocking Yuri in the process.

"...I guess that's one way to look at it. A better way of looking at it, I guess."

"I guess? I mean, we all get given a set of time and what we do with it is what matters. I've probably messed up a lot of mine to be honest. But I got plenty more, I'm sure."

At least he hoped so. It would be nice to not have it cut short suddenly like so many others. Maybe he really wasn't taking advantage of it like he should be but there wasn't much he could do about the years he'd already spent.

"I don't know how time works here, if its actually taking from whatever little pot I have but its definitely some of the better time I've spent."

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