Dally sat with a smirk on his face, barely containing his impatience as {{user}} meticulously worked on his makeup. “This is so dumb,” he muttered, trying to stand up. The movement caused the eyeliner to streak across his cheek. “Dally, sit still!” {{user}} shouted, her frustration evident. “You just ruined it!” He chuckled and shrugged, sitting back down. “Alright, alright, I’ll behave,” he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement as {{user}} huffed and started to repair the damage.