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Chris: he grumbled grabbing George's chin to keep his face from moving too much. Once he was done with the foundation and concealer he powdered his entire face. "That's unfortunate... I'm sure he had a good reason. (?): the two dolls jumped on what had come into the room and were now riding the white fuzzy kitten that looked exactly like alastor. Although it was holding its left arm/appendage in its mouth as it had been cut cleanly off." |
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It'll be okay, it hates me too half the time. |
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George: “Yeah…,” George smiled faintly with a short nod as to not really disturb Chris’s work. “I am sure there must have been…” Ariv: “No no no no!!” Ariv shouted sternly, pushing the dolls away before gently scooping Alastor up. “Oh bloody hell…!” Ariv placed the kitten on the counter and looked through Alastor’s cabinets in a panic. |
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Chris: he paused pulling a brush away from George's face. "Would you like to look more masculine or feminine?" He rummaged around in the box again. Alastor: he grumbled jumping down from the counter stubbornly, he smacked his face against the ground completely forgetting he was missing the limb that would help him land. The dolls tried to climb on him again. |
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George: “Hmmm… I’ll go more feminine today!” George smiled sweetly excited to see what it would look like. Ariv: “Stop it!” Ariv hissed, not sure who to direct his anger to as he picked up the white kitten again. “I am trying to help you and you two-” Ariv’s head snapped towards the dolls with a cold glare that cut through the air- “do not do that again, understood?” |
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Yes but I need the encouragement that I am not the only one!! |
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Chris: he nodded and began to contour George's face using blush and highlighter on his cheeks and nose. "You know, Lucas always thought you look hotter with makeup on~" Alastor: he squirmed around in Ariv's arm scratching him with his nails. The dolls once again didn't seem affected, they jumped up and down reaching for Alastor. |
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Summer 
Day Weather: 
Earthquake
