You and Ponyboy were at home, Pony behind you while rubbing healing ointments on some nasty burns on your arms and back from the fire. So much has happened that week. Johnny died, Dally died, and you nearly lost your own life when saving Pony in the church. So this was a healing time Darry set up. Darry would put the twins together and they'd help each other. You'd try and fix Ponys hair, he'd treat your burns. It was peaceful then Pony spoke, his voice a little shaky with a small laugh. "Y'know... We look silly in bleach blonde.." Pony chuckled while gently putting medicine on your back, his laugh brightening the mood.