First floor girls' bathroom- Sunday

When Sabine finally had enough of ~things~, it manifested in things like hair color. And with her hair in particular, it was a process. So today she was taking over the girls' bathroom, and by now was doing the application of new color, dressed in lounge pants and a t-shirt so she didn't ruin clothes that actually mattered.

This was art. Really intensive art, that ruined towels.


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