"I'm going to let her choose." He strolls up to the bathroom door, slides it open, makes a show of covering his eyes and sliding the clothes through the door.
The shower is long. Very long. So long that she runs out of hot water. But eventually the water squeaks off, and she towels dry, leaving her hair dripping. She had tried to brush it, but a lot of hair came off in the brush, and she's thinking that tomorrow she's just going to get a haircut.
Victor doesn't look at anyone. Staring at her feet, in borrowed white socks. "Thank you."
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Date: 2011-12-13 02:13 am (UTC)The shower is long. Very long. So long that she runs out of hot water. But eventually the water squeaks off, and she towels dry, leaving her hair dripping. She had tried to brush it, but a lot of hair came off in the brush, and she's thinking that tomorrow she's just going to get a haircut.
Victor doesn't look at anyone. Staring at her feet, in borrowed white socks. "Thank you."