Pyro? Doing normal things? She actually smiled despite the stinging in her hand. Him doing normal things was like her becoming a 1950’s housewife. Not going to happen. No matter what he said, he did not do things normal.
She actually blushed a little bit and shut off the faucet. Phoenix always kept a little gauze around and got it out of her medicine cabinet to wrap her finger and palm. “I just wanted to try something new. Never did honest work before. My mama and otets would be proud.” She rarely used Russian words unless around Pyrrhus. Maybe because she felt her most relaxed around him even after running off... And since he had yet to bring that up, she was extremely relaxed.
“A herringbone battle braid,” she explained like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Phoenix tilted her head to one side, looking at him in the mirror, “Is that how you’re going? If so, we’re going to match.”