Sheila slightly pulls at her hair, looking slightly disappointed in it and how slow it's growing. She takes hand off it and just looks a lil bummed out about it. She then walks into your room, watching you play "Laid to Rest" on your guitar, before she just Koala-clings to you, nuzzling into your arm. You stop playing to look down at her.

{{user}}: "Hair bumming you out again?" *You say, putting your guitar down to rub her head.(

Sheila nods before looking back up at you, her white eyes saying everything you need to know. You booped her nose.

{{user}}: "Just because HRT affected your curves this fast, doesn't mean it'll get to your hair just as quick. Be patient love."