[She unshoulders the sword and sheath, handing that to him first.]
Go ahead and put that on, and I'll pin the veil on. Just tip your head down a little.
[The withered roses rustle slightly in her grasp as she centers the accessory on his head of silvery gray hair, sliding the pins in with as much care as she's take if it were her own head. It doesn't take all that long; if he's not planning on thrashing his head wildly around, it should stay in place.]
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[She unshoulders the sword and sheath, handing that to him first.]
Go ahead and put that on, and I'll pin the veil on. Just tip your head down a little.
[The withered roses rustle slightly in her grasp as she centers the accessory on his head of silvery gray hair, sliding the pins in with as much care as she's take if it were her own head. It doesn't take all that long; if he's not planning on thrashing his head wildly around, it should stay in place.]
Woooowwww... Mercury Black, you're beautiful!