Lets just say that Eponine has lots of little friends on her head. And yes, Joss might need to invest in an electric comb and some smelly shampoo.

With a glower at Joss, Eponine stomps to his bathroom. She can't argue with the fact that she stinks. She's not had a shower since she was last at Joss's house, and the hot water and the perfumey shampoos and nicely scented body washes are tempting.

She spends ages in the shower: her long, thick hair takes ages to wash. Having nothing else to put on, though, she ends up in her ripped t-shirt and dirty skirt once more. Eponine takes the liberty of borrowing Joss's hairbrush: it's returned full of black hair and several bristles short. She plaits her hair, and ends up ripping off the hem of her t-shirt to tie the ends.

Clean, if not suitably dressed, she goes to find Joss.

"There, Sir. You are satisfied with me now?"