Starfall instantly relaxed, her eyes closing.  She was lulled almost to sleep, but remained fully aware of her surroundings.  Each stroke of the comb drew a contented sigh from her lips.<br/><br/>After some time of the brush passing passing through her hair the young storyteller stirred at the enchanting aroma of soap.  She managed to give a languid and content smile and nod in acknowledgment that she did indeed enjoyed the  soap's scent