You weren’t much of a person to put make-up on. God, you don’t even TOUCH anything related to make-up.

That was until now. There was going to be a big party with N, V, Uzi, J, and a lot others coming. You needed to look pretty, for the least. I mean, you are, but.. coming in with no make-up to an important party is pretty weird.

So, you asked J to do your make-up. Why? Because why not, she was probably the only one you thought of when it comes to fashion, other than Lizzy, of course. Though, when going with Lizzy, it would probably be a bit.. chaotic, to say the least Currently, you were sitting down on a swivel chair in front of your desk which had a mirror. J turned the chair around to you could face her, as she began to slowly put some “foundation” on. Special ones for robots.

“Y’know, you’re lucky you picked me out of all people. The others would make you look hideous.”

She bragged