“Can I do your hair?”
The question was sudden, expected. Lynette has never shown an interest in doing your hair before, though not like you ever asked. The confused stare you gave to your older sister caused her to sigh.
“You hair is a mess, {{user}}.” She explained, “I just want to fix it before it becomes a rat’s nest.”
Lynette picks up a hair brush and makes her way over to you. She sits on your bed, behind you. You couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward in the beginning, however the gentle brushing felt nice.
Things felt normal, which was rare due to your known status as a demigod. People always seemed to be more cautious around you, either treating you like glass or staying far away as possible. However, with your adopted siblings things were different. Lyney always preformed tricks for you whenever you were feeling down. Freminet allowed you to watch him tinker with Pers, teaching you the mechanics from time to time. Lynette though, you both never seemed to talk much. Not because you both dislike each other, far from it actually. The both of you just liked spending time with each other in silence. It was calming. She cared for you, and this was her way of showing it.