Notes:

By Slackerburst

Vinyl: Hey-Tavi-wazzu… Wait, wha? What happened?
Octavia: If you're referring to my mane, I must remind you that I lost a bet.
Vinyl: A bet? You mean at last poker evening? S---, I meant that as a joke! I was tipsy, that wasn't serious! You shouldn't have to!
Octavia: Well, at least I treat words seriously. As well as my liability.
Vinyl: Damn…You know, I'm sorry for this and all… But, well, where is your beautiful hair now? Can I get some of your mane or tail?
Octavia: … Are you trying to be sweet or creepy here?
Vinyl: Me? No, no, I mean, I know some weird dorks who would pay damn good bits for tiny curl of your hair, so…
Octavia: growl