Ash wore a look of something akin to horror when Marie mentioned Barbies. Images of beheaded barbies with chopped off hair, memories from her own barbie collection flash before her eyes. The very idea of having anything to to with the plastic image of perfection made her shutter. but her last statement about being touch almost made Ash laugh and assured her she wouldn't be bleaching her hair any time soon.<br/><br/>The edge in Maria's voice was enough that Ash had to suppress a laugh. She'd learned very few girls were adamant about there sexuality unless they'd done it all already with another girl or hadn't done anything at all with a girl. Looking at Marie, Ash was guessing the latter. Nodding her agreement slightly Ash walked with Marie to the door "so wardrobe that's...exciting?" She said the statement like it was a question having never really seen the appeal to clothes other girls did. Did she like looking amazing duh but did she spend hours shopping looking for just the right thing? umm no, no way.