Her fingers brushed against the strands, picking just the right one to pluck out, it took little effort and soon she was unraveling it in her fingers, noticing the length disguised by that stubborn nature of wanting to curl in and on itself.
“For how much longer do you plan on ignoring me? I can assume your senses are dim, but having your hair pulled out like that should get the attention of anyone, so I have to assume you have some reason to stay still? Maybe a hope that if you didn’t react to my presence I would simply go away?”
She spoke with that same idle and monotone voice she has been using more lately, the only sign of emotion being a sigh as she adjusted her position ,her feet dangling down as at least she could use his clothes to cover as she sat on the ground
“Not ignoring you, i simply thought you wanted some silence to judge my work, or i guess my hair for that matter, seeing as you just came in and took a seat without a word, i’d think of you as a maiden too anx…
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