With them both in the tub, Jean stretched out her legs towards Rogue. Slipping them between Anna's legs, she pushed the other girl's legs apart. With her mind, she reached out and caused the shampoo and soap to float to her. Squirting some shampoo onto her head, the soap began to rub against her naked body in awkward, jerky movements.
"I see that you were telling the truth," she remarked.
Staring between the other girl's legs, the hair there was trimmed. It made her shaved area feel...naked...which it was. Raising her gaze, she found herself staring instead at the streak of white hair in the otherwise brown hair.