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"Want me to wash your hair?"
"Please," she smirked at his conditioned response.
"Then sit down, you're too tall otherwise."
He complied without a second thought, sitting down on the ledge they'd put
in especially.
She smiled as her fingers ran through his hair, massaging in the special
shampoo she'd chosen for him. His breathing evening out as he relaxed into
her ministrations.
"All done," she said, shaking him. Waking him from his doze.
"Thanks Midii…" his voice trailed off as he looked in the
mirror and caught sight of his reflection with blonde, not brown, hair.
"Payback," she smirked.
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