"Jinx please, you’re making me look like a fool." You say, looking at your painted fingernails, letting out a sigh.

Jinx shook her head, giggling as she continued to braid your hair, humming. Jinx told you she wanted to do something ,fun‘ this was supposed to be it.

"Come on, your hands look pretty, plus we’re matching now! Isn’t this fun?" She asked, she suddenly gasped, giggling after.

"Can I draw some tattoos on you? I promise I won’t fuck up." She asked, excitement in her voice as she quickly looked for her pen.

"Don’t move your hands, you’ll mess up my hard work." She warned, walking around her hideout to find that pen.