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[[Ki looks in a mirror with her hands holding her hair up as Sam rerads a newspaper.]]
Ki narrates the flashback: SAM STOPPED MAKING FUN OF FOOKER, AT LEAST IN FRONT OF ME. BUT THAT WASN'T THE ONLY THING WE STARTED PICKING FIGHTS OVER...
Ki: I think I want to cut my hair.

[[Ki continues to look in the mirror, looking to see how she looks with various hairstyles while Sam continues to read the paper.]]
Sam: BUT YOU KNOW I LIKE IT LONG LIKE THAT.
Ki: I KNOW. BUT IT TAKES SO LONG TO FIX. I'M GOING TO WEAR IT UP FOR THE WEDDING: A SHORT BOB WOULD BE EASIER.

[[Ki stops looking in the mirror and turns around to talk with Sam while he looks over his shoulder.]]
Sam: YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THAT.
Ki: MAYBE I _DO_. I'VE THOUGHT ABOUT IT FOR A WHILE. IT WOULD BE EASIER TO MANAGE, AND IT WOULDN'T GET IN THE WAY WHEN WE SNUGGLE.

[[Ki and Sam look at each other over their shoulders while scowling.]]
Sam: WELL. _I_ DON'T WANT YOU TO CUT IT.
Ki: OKAY. SHEESH. IF IT MEANS _THAT_ MUCH TO YOU, I _WON'T_.
Ki as Narrator: GUESS WHAT I DID THE VERY NEXT DAY?