Perdi Opes

She chuckles, "So you're my kind of girl is what you're telling me." She could remember all the times she got into trouble for not listening to her mother and father, and all the times her eldest brother told on her.

"I hope so," she whispers, sighing. "I've thought about going back and trying to find my brother," She looks back at the girl, smiling slightly. "I'll have to show you how to tie your hair up next time you come with Elio."

"Honestly, I'm not sure." She shrugs, looking back to the mirror. "Haven't spoke to any of them since I was just a bit older than you I'm sure." She at least infered that the girl was around her age when she was ran from her home.

"Mhm, one of my sisters. I had three sisters and four brothers." She pulls the bow tight, looking over her handiwork. "I was third eldest of eight, could be more by now." She chuckles, finishing the girl's hair. She whispers, "There you are, mesh'la." as she finishes.

She smiles, taking the fabric from her hands and tying Perdi's hair up. "I used to tie my sisters hair after I did mine," she says tying the bow, "she was a lot like you when I left home." They turn her to the mirror once she's done, "There you go."

Kash takes the fabric from the girl, starting to pull her hair up. "I've made most of these, wouldn't break my heart if you took it. Maybe even sold it," she shrugs finishing wrapping her curls. They tie it in a small bow and adjust the few stray curls that stuck out.

"Perdi," she repeats, committing the name to memory. She watches as she picks up the other scarf. "You're more than welcome to keep one." She says, smile fading into a slight upturn at the corners of her lips.

"We were, I suppose, but I wanted to come get one of my scarfs for my hair. Truthfully, I think they'll all look better on you though." Her smile grows, she couldn't help but think she was a sweet girl already. "I haven't caught your name yet, ad'ika."

She smiles, "No, you're fine! You look darling in it," She comes up to the girl, looking her over. "And that's where that belt went too hm?"

They've come looking for that scarf. They can't help but chuckle, crossing their arms. "Well, I'm glad someone else enjoys that scarf."

𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑩 𝑫𝑼𝑴𝑬. 𝑱𝑬𝑫𝑰 𝑷𝑨𝑫𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑵.