Yozak took a moment to appreciate Anissina's exquisite....taste....in lingerie...before turning his back to her and shrugging off his coat. He hung his uniform over a tree branch and dug out his disguise undergarments: his well-worn corset; a pair of warm, white stocking; a fancy garter belt he'd been able to save from the barracks. The corset was the most important part of the ensemble: Anissina could get by without extra support - after all, she already had breasts. But Yozak need a little help with that
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Yozak pursed his lips and put the lipstick away. He wished he had a mirror to make sure that he put it on correctly, but he wasn't too anxious about it. He was experienced enough to know when he'd done a poor job. Eyeshadow next, a simple color that made his sharp, alert eyes look slightly more doe-like and innocent. It wasn't much, but it definitely helped.
He put the cosmetics aside when he was finished and tied on his apron. Yozak gave silent thanks for its large, deep pockets as he loaded his supplies in: the last few lemon bars; Hoka-Conrad's sleeping potion; a few bits of cloth and cheap lock-picks; and finally, the houseki, wrapped in thick layers of cloth--for emergencies only. He added the frilly little maid cap and strapped his dagger securely to his thigh, then smoothed his ugly skirt down with a sigh. Okay. Ready to go.
And then he looked over at Anissina.
Anissina, who looked like she was trying to put rouge on her temples.
Yozak pursed his red, red lips as he watched her fumble, trying not to chuckle. "Need some help
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He put the cosmetics aside when he was finished and tied on his apron. Yozak gave silent thanks for its large, deep pockets as he loaded his supplies in: the last few lemon bars; Hoka-Conrad's sleeping potion; a few bits of cloth and cheap lock-picks; and finally, the houseki, wrapped in thick layers of cloth--for emergencies only. He added the frilly little maid cap and strapped his dagger securely to his thigh, then smoothed his ugly skirt down with a sigh. Okay. Ready to go.
And then he looked over at Anissina.
Anissina, who looked like she was trying to put rouge on her temples.
Yozak pursed his red, red lips as he watched her fumble, trying not to chuckle. "Need some help
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