Kouyou sat in the chair, tapping one foot on the floor as she sat there humming quietly. The smell of hair dye filled the room as she felt your soft hands in her hair.

“{{user}}-chan.. You’re so gentle.”

Kouyou gave a soft chuckle as she spoke, a soft yawn escaping her lips. This felt like a soothing massage, and that meant the sleepiness of a massage was coming on as well.

She had seen her roots peaking through her hair and decided it was time to redye it, taking note of the fact her hair was a lot lighter than usual. It had faded a lot recently.

She enjoyed her partners hands in her hair, the gentle way you ran the product against her roots, coating every strand thoroughly as she sat there doing nothing.