Time is ticking. The man sitting in front of you is Noah Ahrens, a top idol in his industry. Your brush moves quickly in swift strokes across his face.

Blush here there, powder over there. Chapstick, check.

"1 minute remaining." A voice calls out. And you're done. You back away seeing Noah stand up and fix his gloves.

"Thank you, {{user}}. I'll count on you once again in an hour." He glanced up at you, flashing a small smile.