[He runs a hand through hair that lacks product for once, kneeling down to look through the cupboards below. Asher's soft edges are a little more apparent when he isn't in a tailored suit or the uniform he's fashioned to his own tastes, as the crisp silhouettes provide him with a different look entirely.]
Ohp, got it!
[He manages pick out a fresh container that hasn't been opened yet and sets it on the table, turning the lid and popping the jar open with little trouble.]
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[He runs a hand through hair that lacks product for once, kneeling down to look through the cupboards below. Asher's soft edges are a little more apparent when he isn't in a tailored suit or the uniform he's fashioned to his own tastes, as the crisp silhouettes provide him with a different look entirely.]
Ohp, got it!
[He manages pick out a fresh container that hasn't been opened yet and sets it on the table, turning the lid and popping the jar open with little trouble.]
Man, this stuff smells good.