"We have to shave in weeks, not mornings, but it's still the same irritating task. And, yes, women do have amazing, perfect, soft bodies, but men really aren't so bad either." No other statement could encapsulate Kaine's romantic and sexual interests, and of course she didn't realize it any. "And thank you for complimenting my hair it's," She reached up to toy with her own, the darker roots, the pale blonde that always appeared unnatural to her own eyes. It caught gold in the sun, yes, and she loathed that color vehemently. "It should be soft because I think my mother's was? We're supposed to inherit this kind of thing from our parents."

Granted, her hair was perfectly soft and even quite easy to take care of! It barely made it beyond her shoulders but the strangeness of it just bothered her.