As if on cue (
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) Jake could be heard running from the other end of the house.
"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESE!" he bellowed, feet pounding, face furious.
"Look what Dale did to my HAIR!"
At first trying to run down the stairs, Jake felt his socks slipping on the hard wood steps and decided to use the bannister. As he made it to the bottom, the problem with his hair was obvious.
It was pink.
"Reese-" Jake added again, exasperatedly, before seeing she was at the door.
"Oh... hi Barry," Jake gave a confused look to the boy, wondering what could possibly bring him here.
"You alright, mate?"