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“Wednesday. You need this.”
Wednesday stood firmly rooted in place, arms crossed. “Defacing my hair with tacky colour? I think not.”
“Pleeeeease?” Enid clasped her hands, dramatically widening her eyes.
Wednesday flinched. “Do not give me those puppy eyes,” she warned.
Enid pouted, holding up a pastel pink dye kit. “One streak. That’s all I ask!”
A long pause—then Wednesday sighed. “Fine. But in exchange…”
She stepped forward, leaned in, and kissed Enid full on the lips.
Enid squeaked in surprise, her breath hitching.
Wednesday pulled back. “One streak per kiss,” she teased.
Enid blushed pinker than the hair dye.