In the middle of the night, Duncan got out of his kitanda and walked over to where Noah was sleeping. Noah opened his eyes and smiled at Duncan. Duncan lifted up Noah's chin and bopped him on the nose. "You know, I could streak your hair if wewe wanted. wewe would look so cute." Duncan ruffled Noah's hair playfully with his other hand as Noah laughed and agreed. "Let's do it! I've never done anything with my hair before, and your hair looks so awesome! I've always wondered what I would look like if I looked zaidi like you." Duncan smiled. "That's great Noah. I've got a box of paint right here." Duncan...