[ Ash's own products were as good as one could get without worrying about imports, and he'd lived with a rich man who was very invested in his looks. He's no stranger to quality. He's not even a stranger to washing hair. He'd had to pamper men in a lot of ways. For every 10 that took him quickly in a hotel room, there were the weekend trips.
But more recently, there was Griff, and it's his care that Ash now mimics. Fingers comb through Blanca's hair to get the strands back into a manageable position. With conditioner in hand, Ash starts somewhat off the scalp and brings the product down, coating the bits. His touch is more gentle than one might expect.]
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But more recently, there was Griff, and it's his care that Ash now mimics. Fingers comb through Blanca's hair to get the strands back into a manageable position. With conditioner in hand, Ash starts somewhat off the scalp and brings the product down, coating the bits. His touch is more gentle than one might expect.]