She held her breath, her hair being undone and braided... tightly at that.  She closed her eyes, having momentary second thoughts until... she felt her hair fall back to her face, shorter now, and lighter.  She released her breath, and looked over as her long, brown hair was set on a nearby table... and she smiled.  That part over, she sat back, smiling and eyes closed, and let the young woman do her work.<br/><br/>When it was done, she almost dreaded looking in the mirror, but when she did... she liked what she saw! (http://pixiehaircuts.net/page/4/)  It was short, it was spunky with her dark brown hair... it was fitting with her more 'wild' look!  Gods, this woman could cut hair!  She stood up, felt it through, it's softness despite it's apparent not-so-softness...<br/><br/>"Wow..." was all she could manage, looking it over even as she picked up her tied-of ponytail "Pandora... wow..."