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HPM Taffeta App: Legend of an IslandShe was an unusual sort of person, Rhyona decided. She looked the female up and down and concluded without a doubt that she had never seen anyone with hair as unruly as hers. This was quite a feat, as Rhyona’s own long hair was as untamable as a wild sparrow- and as tangled as its nest. This woman’s hair, though, was a sight. She heard people say her own hair had a mind of its own before but this woman’s hair was clearly alive… and it stung.
Rhyona found that out quickly. How was she to know that the wavering blue tendrils had a bite? Luckily for Rhyona, the woman, who seemed used to curious hands, was ready to tap the grasping lock and hiss in a deep and somewhat nonchalant tone, “enough.” With a tickle, her hair released Rhyona’s fingers and returned to its nest.
Rhyona unconsciously brought her freed fingers to her lips and sucked on them tentatively before returning her attention to the large person before her and inquiring, “so, uh.