He fixes the outer layers like he wants in front of a mirror. Nothing too tight even if he's not flailing around like an idiot ninja. There's... not really anything he can do with his head, so he flicks his fringe with his fingers and gives up.]
Not even if it might surprise them so much they'd just start talking? People do that, when they're flustered - they babble and let things slip they wouldn't normally.
[the god says this like the little shit he truly is]
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[Hm.
He fixes the outer layers like he wants in front of a mirror. Nothing too tight even if he's not flailing around like an idiot ninja. There's... not really anything he can do with his head, so he flicks his fringe with his fingers and gives up.]
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[the god says this like the little shit he truly is]
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I’ll consider it.
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That's all I can ask.
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Sasuke heaves a soft sigh and pushes his hands down into the front pockets of the pants.]
The stuff you put on your face. The makeup. [There's............... a long pause. He looks so put-out.] Some of that, too, I guess.
[he hates senri nito so much]
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If it's even possible, Sincerity becomes all the more perky at that, and wastes absolutely no time in whipping out a makeup palette.]
Lucky for you, I'm great at that.