I KNOW IT!

[demonjolie]

*marches into R Chris' room*

I KNOW YOU HAVE MY MAKEUP! GIVE IT BACK YOU LITTLE PUNK!

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[demon_hall]

*glares*

Why would I have it? I don't fucking wear makeup anymore!

*not unless Nick were to ask me to, anyway*

[demon_hall]

Can I at least leave him a note so he knows I went shopping?

*drags my feet*

[demonjolie]

*clicks my tongue*

What are you? A poor neglected housewife. Make him worry about you for a few hours.

*keeps dragging*

[demon_hall]

But if I make him worry, he'll punish me...

*lets go of your hand and writes a quick note*

[demonjolie]

Ooh, kinky.

*smirks and swats your ass*

*waits for your note to be finished and pulls you out the door*

[demon_hall]

*blushes and follows you*

He's my Master. So where are we going? Earth? I can't go to Hell, he'll get mad at me.

[demonjolie]

Earth. You can't get good make-up in hell.

*takes your hand and poofs with you to the mall*

[demon_hall]

*looks around*

I haven't been here in a while.

*looks at you*

So where to?

[demonjolie]

*starts dragging you through*

*pulls you into a store*

Oooh they let out a new fragrance!

[demon_hall]

*laughs and wanders off into another aisle, looking over the eyeliner and eyeshadows*

[demonjolie]

*walks up behind you*

*plucks one of the tubes out of your hand*

Definitely this one.

[demon_hall]

*blinks*

Okay. For you or for me?

*reaches for a couple shades of lipstick and some nail polish*

[demonjolie]

For both of us.

*pulls you back*

Close your eyes.

[demon_hall]

*blinks*

*obeys, tucking my hands behind my back*

Just don't make me look like a whore.

[demonjolie]

*giggles*

*tugs on your skin until it's pulled taut*

*puts the eyeliner on*

See how smoothly it goes on?

[demon_hall]

*would nod, but doesn't want to mess you up*

Yeah... Much better than what Nick bought.