They were in Rose's room, supplies strewn about. There was junk food on her dresser. Beside that were towels and dye. Rose was looking forward to girl talk. With Rachel no longer around, there hadn't been many fun girly nights lately. And that was a shame.
"So," Rose said. She had the air of a professional about her. "Do you want to start with your hair? That's probably the best way. You'll need to keep the dye in for a little while. We can start the movie while you let it sit and finish after you've washed it out."
There was a pause, "Do you know what color you want to try?"