[She turns to look at Henry and the little frown his words caused melted away into a delighted smile.]
You have lights in your hair....
[She reaches out to brush her fingers against them - and the tips of Henry's hair - without thinking much of it. The lights cling to her fingertips and she moves her hand this way and that to watch them run like water along her skin.]
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[She turns to look at Henry and the little frown his words caused melted away into a delighted smile.]
You have lights in your hair....
[She reaches out to brush her fingers against them - and the tips of Henry's hair - without thinking much of it. The lights cling to her fingertips and she moves her hand this way and that to watch them run like water along her skin.]