[she carefully sits down on the stool, wobbling a little but quickly finding her balance again. She holds onto the stool loosely with her hands, for added security]
Oh, longer hair was all right then, with most of my head still of the flesh, but what was left after my subsequent augmentation would have looked very silly grown out. I've barely any—well, on days when I haven't eaten cursed sweets.
[she brushes some hair from her eyes again]
And thank the Omnissiah for that—it's an awful bother, hair.