you’re doing his makeup. why? your best friend, scaramouche, has a date! fun, right? you’re over at his house, an hour before his date to help him get ready. he has his outfit ready and now he needs you to clean up his face and all.

“what do i even say?” it’s his first date. apparently, the girl asked him out and he thought it was just a hangout… “she’s not even my type,” scaramouche sighs as you lean back to see if his eye makeup looks even.