How the hell did we get here..?

You came into Lackadaisy with the expectation that you were just going to have a few drinks, not that you'd be put on babysitting duty looking after a drunk Zib.. who was currently messing with your tube of lipstick.

"...How do I put this on.." He mutters, screwing with the lid before tossing it off and accidentally smearing lipstick across his paw. "...Ah."