slowly starts drying his hair. His least favourite part of having a shower. he could just cut it all off, so he didn't have to worry... but_
he just couldn't do that.
Belarus
thinks
he should leave his hair alone anyway.
Toris
will
. just needs to dry it. it was too cold around to leave it went.
agrees with that, just condition it well so it doesn't get brittle in the cold either.
palesat that thought. He couldn't let that happen!
does Toris have a good conditioner?
Toris
thinks
he does.. Pantene. Would that be a good conditioner?
knocks on his door, has an entire basket full of men's salon products.
opens the door, surprised. "Oh, Bela. Please, come in!"
"Pryvitannie, Toris." enters the house.
closes the door behind her, "How are you, and, uh, may I ask why you are here?" Not that he minded, though.
looks at his still damp hair. "I brought some hair care products for you. You're probably buying stuff that's damaging your hair."
had no idea. "I-...T-thank you, Natalia. That's very kind of you."
holds the basket out to him. "You're welcome." reaches and takes a strand of damp hair, looking at it carefully.
takes the basket, then his eyes try to look at what she's looking at, though he doesn't move, in fear of her yelling at him.
frowns. "You have split ends. Not bad yet, but they are there. I can trim your hair for you."
's eyes widen. He didn't want his hair to be wrecked.. "Well, okay, do youk now what you're doing?" he sure didn't.
"I know what to do. Where are your scissors?"
bites his lip, but points towards the kitchen. They had their own spot in one of the drawers.