The London pack would most probably have just loved the demon. At least at that moment, telling her to comb her hair. Honestly, what was it with this combing nonsense? There weren't any leaves in her hair and her hair wasn't completely tangled so there really was no reason to make such a fuss.
Rose raked her fingers through her hair once more to make sure there were no tangles and then gave Belial a rather annoyed look.
"Your eyes seem to be deceiving you, sir. My hair's fine the way it is."
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Date: Tuesday, 18 January 2011 22:02 (UTC)Rose raked her fingers through her hair once more to make sure there were no tangles and then gave Belial a rather annoyed look.
"Your eyes seem to be deceiving you, sir. My hair's fine the way it is."