That's true, but seems a shame to potentially ruin something so fine.
[Her expression looks conflicted, though it doesn't seem to be because of who's given it to her so much as it is the idea of what she's to do with it. She's spreading the scarf carefully between her fingertips, taking in the details, not missing the colours or their vibrancy. Even she thinks of their homeland when looking at it. Perhaps that was a part of the intention. It leaves her heart feeling weighted and wistful for all of the things not within her grasp.
Looking back to him, she tries to imagine what it might look like used in her hair and given that she's never really indulged in such fine things or had such things given to her before, she isn't really coming up with anything helpful. Raising her eyebrows, she lifts a hand to gesture to her hair.]
...Think you could help me?
[Kisara can't quite say she knows where the words come from. She could just as easily go to Shionne. In fact, Shionne would be the better choice all the way around. She could have put it somewhere else until later. But the words are already out. It's not as though she can pluck them back and stuff them into a box.]
I mean. You don't have to. But I don't really do much with my hair, so I guess it's hard for me to picture.
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[Her expression looks conflicted, though it doesn't seem to be because of who's given it to her so much as it is the idea of what she's to do with it. She's spreading the scarf carefully between her fingertips, taking in the details, not missing the colours or their vibrancy. Even she thinks of their homeland when looking at it. Perhaps that was a part of the intention. It leaves her heart feeling weighted and wistful for all of the things not within her grasp.
Looking back to him, she tries to imagine what it might look like used in her hair and given that she's never really indulged in such fine things or had such things given to her before, she isn't really coming up with anything helpful. Raising her eyebrows, she lifts a hand to gesture to her hair.]
...Think you could help me?
[Kisara can't quite say she knows where the words come from. She could just as easily go to Shionne. In fact, Shionne would be the better choice all the way around. She could have put it somewhere else until later. But the words are already out. It's not as though she can pluck them back and stuff them into a box.]
I mean. You don't have to. But I don't really do much with my hair, so I guess it's hard for me to picture.