two twists

Sena's hair basically has a permanent dent in it from the everpresent ponytail she wears. Juniper, wearing their single sideburn braid as a sort of ornament, would feel similarly naked without it, but they can't help but wonder what Sena would look like without the flames flickering by the right side of her face.

The deep indigo pulled away from her face makes her bright and cheerful, almost-but-not-quite weightless like the stalkers of Tau.

Maybe she could wear it down, but keep a braid on that side to recall the ponytail. They'd match, that way, actually.

It might be nice.