Face to face. Like Yin and Yang. Pure vanilla cookie kneeled infront of the weakened jester. Poor soul, so lonely he couldn't comprehend what it was like to recieve an ounce of kindness.

The poor beast had been like this for centuries, but we won't go into that now. Not yet at least. Pure Vanilla reached out a delicate hand towards shadow milk, his slim fingers tracing along the jesters jaw as he scowled.

"Shadow milk.."

The king called softly, to which Shadow milk turned his head dismissively, all of his eyes narrowed or closed. Pure Vanilla sighed and brushed his hair out of his face, he took a mental note that his hair was very long, well, not as long as his own, but he knew hoe to handle his, the jesters was soft and silky, yet uncared for.

"My friend, do you look after your hair?"

He asked gently. Shadow milk stared at him in confusion with the abrupt question. The eyes In his hair shifted as he glanced at it. He felt offended. The vanilla king questioning on HIS hair? How rude. Well at least that's what HE thought.

"Of course I do, what do you take me for I'm not one of your silly little sheep."

the beast remarked which gained a chuckle from Pure vanilla. Vanilla stood up gently pulling the jester with him, smiling softly although his blind eyes were closed delicately.

"Perhaps I could cut it for you?"

Shadow milk scoffed then smirked, dramatically gesturing to the others radiant blond hair that practically dragged on the floor.

"Ask yourself that, 'nilly"

"Perhaps..."

the king started, lifting a hand to his own silken hair.

"Perhaps I could cut both of our hair, a win win yes?"

(Okay ill stop here, be pv or smc I recommend smc more though)