[She sounds so unsure at the moment, wondering what exactly lead to her cancelling plans to suddenly having Ivar come over to her room. Maybe she should ask Poe or Cisco if this was a common thing that people do; doing each other's hair...
She doesn't have much time to dwell on it as Ivar is at her door, letting himself right on in...and why is he looking at her like she's about to go into battle?]
I already brushed my hair out. [But she gives him the brush and undos her first bun. Rey moves to sit on the edge of her bed, that way she's not kneeling or sitting on the floor.]
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[She sounds so unsure at the moment, wondering what exactly lead to her cancelling plans to suddenly having Ivar come over to her room. Maybe she should ask Poe or Cisco if this was a common thing that people do; doing each other's hair...
She doesn't have much time to dwell on it as Ivar is at her door, letting himself right on in...and why is he looking at her like she's about to go into battle?]
I already brushed my hair out. [But she gives him the brush and undos her first bun. Rey moves to sit on the edge of her bed, that way she's not kneeling or sitting on the floor.]
You don't have to do this, you know.