#Hari I feel you - I too am rocking a slightly more greenish blue hair look

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"You had green hair???" Tell me more, tell me more. Nick's eyes lit up with excitement, a stupid grin carved into his face, that kind that only had a chance to shine because his own brother wasn't around to call him 'Cenoura' for trying to bleach the living daylights out of his own hair and ending up with a slightly odd orangey-yellow instead. That, and his locks had died a martyr's death in the process as well. He never went for a second try. Sorry, Billy Idol, you've been led down. Even though you had served as such an inspiration for the look that never was.

"Wait--," the conversation moved at such a breakneck speed in the opposite direction, that Nick was still smiling despite being utterly horrified. "Porra...! Thirty seconds? When did that happen?" He paused. "How? How did it happen?" It might as well have happened right then and there, by the tone in Nick's voice, suddenly all worried.

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Before Hari can say anything, Dinesh chilmes in. “Oh! Hari’s good at that. Hari, have you told him about your nail polish phase?” Hari rolls his eyes and drapes an arm around Nick’s shoulders, doing his best to ignore Dinesh’s grin and Aiden hiding his strangled laughter behind his coffee cup. “I didn’t mention it, no.” “What about the green hair phase? You know, he started with blue, but he couldn’t get it to actually look blue, so he just-”

Hari loudly clears his throat to cut him off. “Nick, this is Aiden, and that is my little brother Dino, who is almost never at my gym, because he does crossfit-”

“Yeah, but I came in today. It’s serendipity.” Dinesh grins.

“It’s bad for your joints.” Hari hums, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Yeah, and a thirty second knockout is great for you.”

Hari flinches, and looks apologetically at Nick. “That was one time.”