>>21292738ArKade looks at Winter Girl. “But credit where credit is due, yeah? You ain’t nowhere near as much of a hamroll as I thought you were, ya get me?”
She grabs a few strands of her own hair. “And a deal is a deal, innit,” ArKade grimaces as she yanks the white strands of hair free, and pushes them into Winter Girl’s grasp. “There you go, you’ve touched my hair.”