<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6e/bf/c3/6ebfc36b81fb40f6459bc61db97bc405.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ab/6a/04/ab6a048b27f37e120621fc2fd37616aa.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>John-James "Thorne" Puckett and Sad Kitty (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16146248#msg16146248)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em> As pictured + torn black skinny jeans, working towards Today's Make-up Look (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/2c/43/fc/2c43fc8c3d3c557559e9d59dec4e50fe.jpg)</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 9th, morning</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Boy's Cabin</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Liam</em><br/><hr/><br/>Thorne chuckled, but the sound had no humour to it. "Yeah, I guess I don't." God, he hoped Liam was in a different situation than him. A better one. Though he wasn't sure why it mattered to him. Thorne didn't know this guy, why should he give a shit what his home life was? Sad Kitty must be having an influence on him. "I... I'm fine." For a moment, Thorne looked as if the question had confused him, though the expression was gone as quickly as it came. "I was just thinking." Not<em>quite</em>a lie, but not quite the truth either. Neither Thorne nor Sad Kitty seems to notice Balor's slow but steady approach, Sad Kitty distracted by monitoring Thorne's mood, and Thorne distracted reassuring the cat with a soft scratch behind the ear -once again on the bandaged side.<br/><br/>As if whatever had upset Thorne had simply never happened, he laughs briefly at Liam's comment. "Right? Complete pain in the ass when you're first starting," he smiled as he spoke (<em>actually smiled!</em>), though he didn't seem to notice. The lack of proper instructions had frustrated Thorne endlessly in the months it had taken him to teach himself. He was the only person he could learn from. Liam could have Thorne though, at least for the summer. "You don't need their directions anyway. Mine are<em>much</em>better."<br/><br/>For his part, Thorne didn't seem to mind the other boy in his space -at least, not at the moment- though he did seem to find his questions about tinted moisturizer amusing. "I dunno, whatever's in foundation that makes it skin toned, I think. I prefer it over foundation. Still, colour corrects and gives you something to build on, but isn't as heavy," As Thorne explained, Sad Kitty picked up one of the brushes scattered on the floor in front of them (one that looked like a spongey q-tip) and swiped it in one of the coloured squares of the makeup palette. They then swipe it on Thorne's leg through one of the holes in his jeans, leaving a bright pink-purple trail. Although Thorne definitely noticed this, he didn't seem to care. "No glitter in it though. Might be a bit much to cover your whole face in that. My shade's a bit dark for you anyway, I think."<em>And we wouldn't want to cover those cute freckles of yours,</em>he doesn't add. Not out loud anyway.<br/><br/>"Yeah, kinda like paint primer," he seems pleased that Liam has some idea of what the product in his hands is used for, or maybe just that he's listening. "It helps it last a bit longer. It keeps the pigment from soaking into your pores, which is part of what makes it 'vanish'. I'd show you, but" Thorne gestures to his own face, brush still in one hand. "I've already applied it today. It goes on before anything else. Basically, you put it where ever you want makeup."<br/><br/>He reached over and grabbed another product, this time in a bottle one might find a lip gloss in, and handed it to Liam. As he did, Sad Kitty swiped another eyeshadow on his leg, this time a bright, glittery pink. "Unless you're putting it on your eyes. Then you'll want this," he gestures to the new bottle. "It's the same thing as a primer, but for your eyelids. It's a bit tackier, helps you keep more pigment on."