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((It is nearly midnight and I’m dead as rocks, but folks are stressed out so I feel obligated to help lower tensions. You know, in my usual way: by drawing cute stuff.

My brain doesn’t want to spit much out, though. Anyway, I’m still fussing around with what I want to do with Piper’s hair for the spring. I might switch it around a lot, actually, since that’s kind of why she’s been growing her hair out in the first place.))