[This is significantly harder to do on oneself, he figures, but what the hell, this is a safe space. Polnareff sets the mirror up on the bed again, angled towards his eyes, and gets to work.]
So--
[This is kind of muttered, as he goes through the various facial contortions necessary to apply liquid liner.]
If somebody was to get you some stuff on your birthday, are you the kind of guy who prefers it left outside their door, or are you okay with actually getting it in person and all that? Just so we're clear. Ah, fuck--
[Talking and applying liquid liner: not even once.]
no subject
[This is significantly harder to do on oneself, he figures, but what the hell, this is a safe space. Polnareff sets the mirror up on the bed again, angled towards his eyes, and gets to work.]
So--
[This is kind of muttered, as he goes through the various facial contortions necessary to apply liquid liner.]
If somebody was to get you some stuff on your birthday, are you the kind of guy who prefers it left outside their door, or are you okay with actually getting it in person and all that? Just so we're clear. Ah, fuck--
[Talking and applying liquid liner: not even once.]