[There's a beat for it, a moment where she lifts her eyebrows and purses her lips in a sort of silent agreement: talk about looking in a mirror. One where the reflection has less hair in some spots and more in others.]
Would you rather I didn't? [Chloe caps the empty botle; gives it a solid shake and sets it down beside the rest of the supplies.]
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Would you rather I didn't? [Chloe caps the empty botle; gives it a solid shake and sets it down beside the rest of the supplies.]