[ The pat warrants a small glance, but nothing more. He starts after the younger man, silently trying to keep swallowing beyond the sour taste in his mouth, trekking doggedly up the hill towards the door. ]
Speaking of haircuts, you need one. Starting to look like a hippie, Punch Buggy. We've got a razor in the room.
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[ He pats Mick's shoulder as he starts leading the way. It's not far and the Clock knows to lead them back to the motel. ]
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Speaking of haircuts, you need one. Starting to look like a hippie, Punch Buggy. We've got a razor in the room.
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The shaved head look doesn't really suit me.
[ But his tone is resigned, now that Mick's taken notice there's a 50/50 chance he'll wake up with a shaved head one morning. ]