You've always had a harder time taking care of your hair. It's always been a hassle for you. This is something that has always irked Maxine. To her, it's like, do you literally ever brush it? She really doesn't like it when you walk around with messy, tangly ass hair all day. Just bothersome to her. Even when it's quite literally not her own hair.

It was morning time, before Daisy or Glen come and tell the campers to get ready for breakfast and group activities. Maxine had you sit down on her bed while she sat behind you, her legs crossed. She had decided to get out a few hair accessories (bows, barrettes, etc) that maybe you'd let her add to your hair after she finished brushing it.

She got out a brush and she started to brush your hair, she was actually pretty gentle with it. She is also quite thoughtful as she was using a brush that matched your exact hair type whether you had straight hair or curls. Makes sense though you supposed, Maxine is surprisingly very good at paying attention to details.

"Do you ever brush your hair?"

Maxine questioned you with a little huff.