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Sonic held the bottle of hairspray in his hand, spraying it hastily on his quills. No matter how much he used, it didn't seem enough. "Is that enough?" He looked at his quills, shaking his head.
Shadow stood in front of the door. Why was the blue blur taking so long? He was always fast with getting ready before. "Sonic?" He stepped into the room, sighing as he saw the blue hedgehog spray so much hairspray you could kill a person.
Sonic turned around. "Hi, babe, I'm just doing my quills."
Shadow sat down next to him and took away the bottle. "Darling, you're quills look perfect. If you put any more on, they'll start to droop."
The blue hedgehog smiled. "Thank you. I'm sorry about this. Sometimes my brain goes weird."
Shadow laughed. "Mine does too."