The best she'll find from searching is a comb in the Master Bedroom - unfortunately, it's so gargantuan as to be completely useless for her need.
Mason will act very awkward about it, but after some verbal roundabouts he'll eventually fess up to the fact that he's willing to help her out. After some rummaging, he will use his house powers to spit up an appropriately sized hair brush with white bristles of moderate stiffness. Its handle is a transparent, pearly substance.
He makes sure to note that "he can't promise it isn't cursed somehow you know how it is."
Upon using the brush for a while, she will note that along with organizing her hair, prolonged brushing also appears to clean it. It will do the same for dirt and other light messes on fabric as well. No matter what sort of mess she sticks it into, the bristles will always remain perfectly white.
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Mason will act very awkward about it, but after some verbal roundabouts he'll eventually fess up to the fact that he's willing to help her out. After some rummaging, he will use his house powers to spit up an appropriately sized hair brush with white bristles of moderate stiffness. Its handle is a transparent, pearly substance.
He makes sure to note that "he can't promise it isn't cursed somehow you know how it is."
Upon using the brush for a while, she will note that along with organizing her hair, prolonged brushing also appears to clean it. It will do the same for dirt and other light messes on fabric as well. No matter what sort of mess she sticks it into, the bristles will always remain perfectly white.