"Huff, I feel a lot better now."
After a soothing bath, with me vigorously rubbing every inch of my body with soap and hot water, dousing my hair in the hair cleanser, and coating my dried body with a light layer of a rose scented oil, I finally gained some color on my otherwise ghastly pale skin.
It was a healthy looking pale color now...
I got dressed in a cute light purple dress with mesh puff sleeves that reached just above my ankles and matching pumps, brought to me by a young girl who ran away immediately after shoving the dress in my hands.
She probably felt a little shy, I guess.
Picking up the wooden comb, I thororughly entangled all my knots from my half dried hair, and then twisted the front pieces in an attempt to make a cute hairstyle to match the overall fit.
I wanted to look good, you know, for my mate.
Hmm, this will do.
I have this very stubborn need to describe the surroundings and places in deeeeep detail, I feel like that helps in imagining a perfect picture in your head and gives you stuff to actually paint in your head rather than your brain itself filling in for the missing pieces.
But please, let me know if you dislike it or want less of it, I will *try* to avoid going in extreme detail ƪ(‾.‾“)┐
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me! o((*^▽^*))o