( she's got no trouble attracting shallow attention, so... this isn't for her, yeah. she still keeps perusing the book, though, paying his wince no mind. he's fine, he should've just stayed put.

her free hand moves over to his hair, to play with it idly, as she reads the next spell. )

Ooh, this one requires... a jar, some rose quarts, and the vic — I mean, the target's hair. I guess it's more specific...