The paladin giggled at her friend's response. "I was told boys often show that they are interested in a girl by picking on them and pulling their hair. We have a few naughty kids like that at the temple back home, always picking on the girls they like."<br/><br/>She switched positions with Naia and let the monk undo her braid. While nowhere as long as the younger girl's flowing hair, the now wet crimson locks sticking to the paladin gave her a bewitching look. Had she worn her hair freely on the streets, people might have mistaken her for a dancer or a really expensive courtesan, those afforded only by royalty. Combined with her presence, the fiery red waterfall was just too tempting, too provoking without a modest style, especially for a holy woman.<br/><br/>Listening to the blond, she couldn't help but smile. "Boring? That is nonsense. You are a very pretty girl Naia. I think the golden locks suit you best. They make your cheerful smile even more radiant."<br/>She then stopped talking and closed her eyes, just enjoying the sensation of the nimble fingers massaging her head, and tracing her hair down to her shoulder and back.  Having always cleaned herself in the past, Tess wasn't used to this, but just the peaceful atmosphere of the room made her forget about her worries.