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Kagome looked at him from the corner of her eye. She watched as he gathered his hair to one side and began to dry it with the towel. She turned a little more towards him and her eyes slowly traveled down to follow his hands, the lines of his shoulders and arms. His clothing was dry for the most part, only clinging on his shoulders and mainly where his hair touched.

She continued to watch as he set the towel down and hesitated to grab her hairbrush. Quickly diverting to comb his claws through his hair. She knew he wouldn't have used it, but she was surprised the thought crossed his mind.  

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