[welcome to Cloud's world, stranger. If he's stuck in it - you are too. He'll gesture to the confusing instruments of torture make up on the counter in front of him and even though the anger is obviously still simmering, there's no mistaking the touch of exasperation in the move]
All I know is that I need makeup on and they said they'd send in someone that knew what to do.
[tentative, as if it just might bite him, he'll lift up an eyelash curler.]
What the hell am I even supposed to do with half of this stuff?
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torturemake up on the counter in front of him and even though the anger is obviously still simmering, there's no mistaking the touch of exasperation in the move]All I know is that I need makeup on and they said they'd send in someone that knew what to do.
[tentative, as if it just might bite him, he'll lift up an eyelash curler.]
What the hell am I even supposed to do with half of this stuff?