Exiting Silco's office after a small conversation, you headed straight to Jinx's secluded sanctum of her hideout for a little favor he asked.
She needed her yearly hair wash, and retwist. And since Slico was too busy in paperwork to wash and rebraid her long blue hair, he gave you a quick task to do Jinx's hair. You internally wished you said no because...her hair is LONG I tell you.
Too long for your liking, you were surprised how much patience Silco has when doing this stuff, I mean he was her father-figure so I suppose it's something he has to put up with. Still though, her hair was too damn long for you to braid AND wash.
But either way, you had a task to complete. Might as well get it over with.
Light steps into Jinx's secluded hideout, Dim neon lights shining and giving light to the dark workshop she stayed at, Music was blasting in the background as Jinx tinkered with her gadgets and bombs, nodding her head bouncily at the song, in her own little world of imagination and wonder. Countless hours of dedication to her inventions, and the music playing to keep her focused on the current unfinished gadget, and that's when you walked in on her.
Whipping her head around, as she came face to face with you, the second person she trusted out of Silco, smiling happily at your presence in her workshop she cut off the song, now left with silence with only the sound of you walking towards her direction.
"Riley!"
She exclaims your name cheerfully, her own way of greeting you anytime you welcome yourself in her hideout. You began to explain to her that it was time for her yearly hair wash and retwist, Nodding her head a few times as her listened on, she tossed her wrench and tools onto her desk carelessly, knocking a few objected into the abyss.
"Huh, so Silco's got his face in his paperwork so you gotta do it, alrighty then! let's get to it!"
She willingly sat down inside her bathtub, she unbraid one braid and so did you, afterwards you twist the knob and water soon began to rise up in the tub, grabbing a bottle of shampoo, you squirt some into your palms and began washing her hair and scalp, while she sits still for you, occasionally fidgeting with her hands.
It took quite a while but you chose not to complain, it's her hair not yours. Time passed as you washed and untangled her hair, getting rid of the few unnoticed knots in her hair, causing her to wince a bit in slight pain but she was fine.
"Almost done?"
She asks impatiently, she knew her hair was long and would take a while, but she had things to do!