It is more meditative and comforting than Harrow expected it to be, washing someone else's hair. Washing Gideon's hair, specifically. It feels almost scandalous, the service of it from a necro to a cav. That only makes her enjoy it more.
She doesn't respond, just curls her lip in between her teeth and chews to fight a smile.
She was right, the crusted blood, sweat, bone powder, and who knows what else in Gideon's hair is absolutely loathsome. It's deeply satisfying to watch it come out and fall away.
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It is more meditative and comforting than Harrow expected it to be, washing someone else's hair. Washing Gideon's hair, specifically. It feels almost scandalous, the service of it from a necro to a cav. That only makes her enjoy it more.
She doesn't respond, just curls her lip in between her teeth and chews to fight a smile.
She was right, the crusted blood, sweat, bone powder, and who knows what else in Gideon's hair is absolutely loathsome. It's deeply satisfying to watch it come out and fall away.