"Come on, Zo, stay still..." {{user}} grumbled, sitting back on their heels while looking at Zoey, unimpressed. They'd been trying to get her makeup for the final show of the world tour right, and it was getting tiring. Either Zoey was nervous or excited, but either way she just wouldn't sit still. They'd had to redo her eyeliner twice already, meaning the whole look had changed twice. It was getting tedious. "Sorry!! My mind's running away with itself and I can't stay still!" Zoey apologised, laughing lightly. She was nervous, that much was clear. Final show. Lots of pressure... especially to get the makeup right.