[Used to it... her hands itch to sort out his hair, honestly. She doesn't really know where the knowledge came from, but she's pretty good with hair, especially braids. She's sure she could sort it out-- but asking to sort out a strange man's hair is not something she's willing to do.
Especially when he seems so suspicious of her now.
(She kind of is a suspicious person, isn't she...?) She stammers a little at that, fingers twisting together nervously.]
O-oh, I'm um... [... and then, more weakly--] I can't remember... [She knows she shouldn't be saying, but if she tries to hide it, she doesn't have any other answer, does she...? That's even worse, somehow.]
Are you sure it's okay? [She's still stuck on his hair ok.]
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Especially when he seems so suspicious of her now.
(She kind of is a suspicious person, isn't she...?) She stammers a little at that, fingers twisting together nervously.]
O-oh, I'm um... [... and then, more weakly--] I can't remember... [She knows she shouldn't be saying, but if she tries to hide it, she doesn't have any other answer, does she...? That's even worse, somehow.]
Are you sure it's okay? [She's still stuck on his hair ok.]