The first week Karla, Warren, and Raven had been back, they had been granted a leave on lessons. After all, Warren and Raven had just graduated from high school and that was an accomplishment of some note. Even Lucivar had announced his morning exercises for the week were voluntary only, making the three of them (okay, Raven and Warren) immediately
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"Thank the Darkness for that," Chaosti interrupted.
"--But getting 'caught' coming out of the shower in a towel, or during sparring practice, or making woodchips. Those'd work, right?"
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The other boyos were trying not to laugh. That helped Chaosti get over his embarrassment enough to glare at them.
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"Um?"
Yeah. Yeah, that was the upper limit of the Worthington eloquence today.
"... Yeah?"
Indeed.
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"I've seen Grandmammy Teele's Consort in full face paint once," Chaosti murmured. "It was impressive."
"After Queen Lulann's last Consort's contract expired, you should have seen all the males showing up with paint on," Aaron agreed. "All trying to attract her attention."
"Morghann and I once broke into her grandparents' collection," Khary said with a laugh. "She had streaks of her grandmother's eyeshadow down her face and I proceeded to draw on the wall with her grandfather's khol. We were in trouble for weeks."
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"... This is... kind of seen as a very female thing to do, back where I'm from," Warren tentatively shared, still not quite peeling his gaze from the makeup kit. "Well, either female, or loud, angry musicians."
He was only the first very occasionally, and never the second.
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"Well, females also use face paint," Khary said slowly, turning his confused look back to the others. "And, I mean, they use more of it, more often..."
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"Let me guess," Aaron said, cracking a smile. "There's some kind of brave, ass-kicking tale involved. Something like a dare."
"But of course, my friend," Chaosti replied. "When isn't there?"
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You're welcome, boyos.
"Well... I guess we just find other ways to do so. The cut of our clothes, the way we wear our hair, even just the attitude we present ourselves with. I'm sure there have been different cultures back on Earth through history where it was appropriate for males to paint their faces for any reason beyond just the... the shock factor of it all, I guess. But if my dad had ever caught me wearing kohl, he would have thrown a fit."
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He was just going to ignore the elephant in the room, re: Warren's father.
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He was going to have to put on guyliner. And there was no subtle when it came to that sort of thing for him. He was blonde with blue eyes, and already pretty damn pale. It would stand out on him no matter how subtle he was about it.
And the damning thing about it was, he had to admit that it was a look that actually suited Saetan. In that unsettling sort of way that was so... Saetan.
"I might need some help with mine," he mumbled. Totally not awkwardly in any way, shape, or form. Honest.
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He gestured for Warren to bring his chair closer. "Let's take a look at you, boyo, and see what we have to work with."
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"Dharo males go in for smokey eyes," he said softly. "But in Nharkhava, they wear patterns on their necks and hands, drawn in natural inks. I'd like to learn how to do that, I think."
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