"But you have such nice hair," Angus blurts. Greta looks down at him with a wry smile. He'd only said what both of them were thinking, but it sounds particularly hilarious coming from him, and Greta can't resist adding, "So says the walking haystack."
Angus huffs, affronted. Well, that's what he gets for being so obnoxious a few moments ago.
Greta turns back to Iman, curiosity piqued. "Do you ever put it up or anything? You could do all kinds of things to your hair and then just hide it beneath the hijab with no one the wiser!" She grins, rather taken by the idea, though it would be a lot of work for nothing more than a fun little secret.
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Angus huffs, affronted. Well, that's what he gets for being so obnoxious a few moments ago.
Greta turns back to Iman, curiosity piqued. "Do you ever put it up or anything? You could do all kinds of things to your hair and then just hide it beneath the hijab with no one the wiser!" She grins, rather taken by the idea, though it would be a lot of work for nothing more than a fun little secret.