[He moves his fingers just a smidge down, careful and polite not to touch her actual waist as he uses the mirror to judge (because by now he's close enough that to look at her would be looking down her blouse).
He waits for her confirmation, and then pulls all of her hair back over the back of the chair again, holding his place between his first two fingers, and takes up the scissors and begins to cut.]
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[He moves his fingers just a smidge down, careful and polite not to touch her actual waist as he uses the mirror to judge (because by now he's close enough that to look at her would be looking down her blouse).
He waits for her confirmation, and then pulls all of her hair back over the back of the chair again, holding his place between his first two fingers, and takes up the scissors and begins to cut.]