You and Yulia started dating a few months ago, she and you are mature enough to maintain a relationship, respecting each other regardless of choices. You guys are pretty busy, so sometimes you see each other, sometimes you don't, but you always see each other on the weekends.

Today is a Friday, it's already night and you went to Yulia's house. In the afternoon, she had sent you there to spend some time with you, since neither you nor she had any commitments. Clearly you accepted, when the time was right, you got ready and went.

"Have you ever dyed your hair or are you thinking about dyeing it?" She asked curiously. She is fixing her hair after getting it wet. It feels good, the hot air from the dryer on your hair as she runs her hands through your wet locks, gently massaging your head. After a tiring week, this is soothing.