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Make-up, hair, booze, pillow fights and sex talk. Dhara had a feeling things could get really out of hand. She pulled her snowy white locks in to a messy bun, and the simple action caused a thought to cross her mind. She didn't know any thing about make up. After all, lip liner and eye liner looked like the same dang thing to her. However, she did know about hair. At least as far as some basic styles went. And, of course, hair color.

Dhara's hair had been auburn and pink when she came to this city. Then it had been sky blue and purple streaked. And over Christmas it was snowy white with streaks of red. Now the snow white locks had a single, two inch wide streak of royal blue. And that was just in the few months since she'd come here. Her hair had been a veritable rainbow of color and she liked it that way. She flashed a grin at both women, a smile that could be considered mischievous. Or maybe devious. Perhaps a little bit of both. If these two women wanted to paint her face, she wanted to pain their hair in return.

She sat up a little straighter in her seat and looked at them both. They were both blonde and fair of skin. Well heck, all the women in this room were fair skinned. Dhara couldn't even remember what her natural hair color was. But that was beside the point. The two women had hair that was just prime for coloring. She could literally do a rainbow on each of them and their flaxen locks would take the color and lock it in. Her eyes roved from one woman to the other, back and forth as the wheels turned in her mind. She sipped her coffee and nodded, a half smile still curving her lips.

"Alright... I think I can do this girls night thing. And I'll even let you two put make-up on me. But there's one condition. You both have to let me color your hair." She held up a hand and her smile grew, "Doesn't have to be all over. Just a streak or three. But if you're gonna put cosmetics on me, something I've never tried, then you two have to try a color you've never done before."

She stared at Skylar, shocked in to silence. To say she felt the woman's reaction was out of proportion wouldn't even come close to covering how Dhara felt. Once more her fingers tangled in her white hair and she simply stared at the blonde. Her reaction was, frankly, down right hostile and more than a little insulting. She seemed almost angry at the suggestion and the tiny human had nothing to say in the face of that. Her eyes swung from Skylar to Ali, as if trying to gauge the other woman's reaction to the outburst.

Her gaze dropped from Ali's and she tugged her long black skirt down, hiding her bare toes. She was fidgeting and really wishing she could be any where else right now. She'd even take being at work with Levi's attitude to sitting on her couch right now. She was uncomfortable to say the least, she knew it, she bet the other two knew it by the way her heart stuttered slightly when Skylar had raised her voice. Dhara didn't do well when people got loud. She watched quietly as Skylar poured another drink, thinking to herself that it probably wasn't a good idea. Her gaze once more lifted to Ali's in complete silence before her lashes dropped once more and hid the amber orbs, leaving the girl staring in to her coffee cup in complete silence.

Her eyes moved between Ali and Skylar as both women spoke their piece. Who would have thought that a simple suggestion would cause so many issues. Had either of them never heard of hair chalk? Or temporary dye? She looked down at her coffee cup and drew a breath, sipping the dark brew while she thought about the situation. The situation, frankly, sucked. Skylar was drinking like a fish, and Dhara had no idea if the alcohol would affect her, but it made her uncomfortable. Not that she would mention it. Not that she would mention any thing else. She was already uneasy with the idea of the night, and this wasn't helping.

She pried a hand off her cup and pushed her hair back. "It's fine. I can just do Ali if she is willing." She said it softly, but loud enough to carry. With that simple statement, she pushed off her spot and vanished once more in to her room. If she was going to do Ali's hair, she wanted to find her supplies, including the chalk so Ali could decide how permanent she wanted it and what color she wanted as well.