Shout out to Akuba’s Salon for the pic!
“Welcome Exile, what brings you to my humble salon?”, the barber asks you as you enter through the doors. His beard and hair glisten with oil and you can’t help but be insanely jealous. You arch your unkempt eyebrows at the word “humble”, as you see pictures in every corner of the salon with ostentatious frames of him holding various awards like the Golden Shaver Trophy and shaking hands with celebrities with fresh cuts. Legend says Conan himself is visited by this hairstylist.
He gestures to a chair for you to sit in.
“Do you have…my payment…?” he asks eyeing your bag.
You pull out and unwrap two skulls of a couple of Black Hand pirates you hand picked a couple hours earlier. You’re not sure what he does with them…practice on hair and puts wigs on them perhaps?
He takes and inspects them before asking you, “So, what’ll it be?”