Perfect Kismet

spinning dreams, weaving futures, braiding hair
	Danny daydreamed about learning to braid. Some day he’d ask someone to show him how… or not. He didn’t think it would be very hard. Though he knew realistically that his work roughened blunt fingers would make it harder than it should be. But Bridgette managed with her strong calloused hands. And that was the point. In Danny’s daydreams where he could braid, he would offer to help braid Bridgette’s hair. She’d accept because it’s a relatively safe thing. Also personal and slightly intimate. She’d have to trust him, just a little. And he could touch her, just a little.