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Ruby stood in Juniper's way. "Do you mind if I trim your hair for you?" She smiled sweetly and pointed at the burnt edges of Juniper’s grimy blonde hair. "Just a little..." She added shifting from one leg to another. "The singed edges are making my mind tingle..." Juniper crossed her arms and regarded the dwarf in front of her. "Are you OCD?" She asked suspiciously. Ruby's eyebrows shot up. "What? No." She denied defensively. What gave her that idea? "Then why does it bother you?" Juniper demanded, blinking down at her. "It just does, okay?" Ruby replied shrugging. Hair edges weren't supposed to be burnt. Colors weren't supposed to riot. Things needed to be in their right places. Nobody should skip three when counting. They were normal, regular things. Why couldn't more people understa