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Mimi liked a lot of things that came with rooming with Sheena, but one of her favourites was getting her hair brushed. The rhythmic swish, swish, swish has always been the best part of her evening routine and unlike the nurse, Sheena didn't even tug on her hair! It just sucked that Mimi couldn't see her, she thought as she craned her head around to look at her.
Just as suspected, Sheena nudged her face back into place. "It's only going to take longer the more you do that," she said.
Mimi pouted as she turned her head forwards, arms crossed over her chest. The bristles of the brush run over her scalp again and she relaxed. Swish, swish, swish.
She twists her fingers into her nightgown, her head tilts back when she hears the brush meeting the nightstand. Sheena looked down at her, worrying her lip. Sheena-chan is so pretty Mimi thinks as Sheena reached her decision.
Slowly, Sheena bent down, one of her hands braced against her head. Her lips touched Mimi's brow before she pulled away with a mwah. "Good night!" she said, her face flushed bright red.
Mimi's heart fluttered. "Good night," she said with amazement.