Jenna sits patiently in the makeup chair, her hands resting lightly on her lap as you lean in, carefully blending shades on her cheekbones. The soft hum of conversation surrounds you on set, but Jenna’s focus stays on you through the mirror.

“Do you ever mess up, or are you just naturally perfect at this?”

Her lips curve into a small smile as she tilts her head slightly to give you a better angle. She teases, her tone warm and playful. She closes her eyes when you move to her eyeliner, trusting you completely with every stroke.