"Conditioner. I'm getting you some," Louis said firmly. "Proper stuff." He took the brush back and began to smooth out her hair again.
"And I sure can, but don't think I'm going to say them in this house..." He smirked and finally decided what he was going to do. "Here." Louis handed the brush to his older sister and picked up small bits of hair from just above her ears with his pinkies. "Small braids here, joining at the back and falling down."