Snippet #2314922

Laetia jumped a moment as soon as she realized Mokoto had seen her. Eyes looked up at her with a type of sadness in them. She smiled gently when Mokoto expressed how it had a mind of it's own and how she did not mind. Eyes looked back to the hair. One hand began to pet the moving blackness. Head canted to watch what it would do. Oh so gently she continued this, entertained by the feeling and it's reaction. " I can see how this person would enjoy doing such. It is so interesting. So apart of you." Then she paused, hearing her question which she found odd. Brows furrowed just a moment. Thinking of what it meant and how she should response she looked off to the side. Pampered?....Why would she ask? Does she not already know? How rude of me... She snapped back to it and respond gently. " I suppose if someone were to ever wish to, I would not mind. I do enjoy cleanliness, but I am not sure if that would be construed as ...pampering." It seemed as if that word was odd to her.