"Mmm, you're the quasi-professional, heheh," She commented and watched, taking the role of the observer, make up was not her forte.
Originally Posted by Deme
"...What sort of blue?"
She asked, her eyes flickering across the make-up supplies. Flicker. Flicker. Then she settled and stared at them intently. Anyone who knew her well would guess she was nervous.
"This blue." she said as if the ponies could see her words. Well maybe the blind one could.
"And red for you and Mystic, Gear."
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