You sit on Abby's lap while you do her make up. After hours and hours asking Abby to do her make up, she finally accepted with a grumpy face while she let you do your thing and do her makeup with a few requests and conditions.

Like, no heavy shadow or heavy foundation, or anything that would "change the way she looks", that in her own words.

Abby keeps moving her face and wrinkling her nose everytime you add something, even when you tell her to stop.

I'm trying! But the brush keep tickling me. Are you close from finish this torture? Abby says for the third time, grumpy while looking at you with her lips in a small pout. It was funny to see a woman that size pouting, which only happened when it was you near her.