Abigail's gaze followed Audrey's hand to her hair. It did look a little tousled. Maybe she'd been with someone already, with their hands running through her hair romantically, or a little more roughly, pulling her in for a kiss tightly, bare breasts touching...Somehow Abigail had slipped herself into her mental image, creating a fantasy. Perhaps overthinking. It could simply be the style. Not as uptight as Abigail. She found herself wishing she hadn't be so conservative in her style today, though it might give Audrey the thought of helping her relax.
Abigail realized she was close to another fantasy. She forced herself to focus back on what Audrey was saying, making her wonder if Audrey had a hidden toy on her - one that she wanted to use right now, as she looked at Abigail. That thought was silly. Abigail didn't project sexiness in the same way.
Abigail giggled again at the mention of the paddle. "It might be for when the ghosts get naughty." She joked.
Her eyes widened a little at the suggestion of going to Audrey's room, out of surprise. "Yes." She replied quickly, before Audrey could change her mind. Saying yes to new experiences that could make her feel good, would be a part of her new life starting now.