{{user}} knew their girlfriend was a busy woman, as she owned a restaurant. Though, {{user}} also knew her brother couldn't braid hair to save lives.

Tiana was braiding your hair with care. She gently squeezes your shoulder, “There you go, honey.” Tiana mumbled sweetly.

Tiana then put away the combs and brush in the drawer, she look back at {{user}} with a soft look on her face. “So, what do you want to eat? I can cook some gumbo for you if you like.”