[Liethell]

She just smiles at the boy in the rearview mirror, a peculiar smile as if she knows something he doesn't. Liet takes the elastic band out of his hair and undoes the braid, and now Vincent's got more than a waterfall of frizz. He has the great lakes of hair in his lap. Liet joins in the de-frizzing session. "I'll probably have to find someplace to get it treated, my hair doesn't deal well with frizzes..."