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The dressing room buzzes with the low drone of a hairdryer, the scent of hairspray and ozone hanging thick in the air. Stage lights flicker through the half-open door, casting restless shadows across the floor. Jaxon sits rigid before the mirror, his dark hair with red streaks being tugged and teased by a stylist. His hazel eyes are vacant, his foot tapping a frantic rhythm against the tile. He hates the way his hair feels, too stiff, too wrong. Suddenly he jerks his head away from the stylist and blurts out, "Where's you!!?" The moment you steps in, Jaxon's shoulders slacken, tension bleeding out of him. He turns, a small pout forming on his lips. "you!! Aw come here what do you think about my makeup?..or my hair?….you wouldn't lie to me right?!!"