<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8kfEsxT.png) (https://i.imgur.com/JNEFg4a.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Liam O'Hara and <strong>Balor</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16146551#msg16146551)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>As pictured + chipped forest green nail polish and faded jeans</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>Thorne | </em><br/><hr/><br/>Thorne seemingly angry at his ill-thought out comment has Liam grimacing, shrugging apologetically. Sometimes he doesn't think before he speaks, it's something Balor has warned him about. Apparently he'd spent more time talking to the stuffed animal when it was<em>just</em>a stuffed animal than he knew. The growl doesn't help, and he raises his hands in the universal gesture of 'I'm unarmed, I come in peace'.<br/><br/>He's especially apologetic when Sad Kitty whimpers, and Liam hesitates. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. He doesn't want to upset anyone, and hadn't thought of how his staring could be taken. Though the cat is adorable with how they react to Balor, he can admit, a grin breaking out despite himself. Balor mostly seems entertained. "I... thought the best way to go about it was to watch a master at work?" he tries, smiling winsomely. Balor sighs.<br/><br/>With the offer to come and sit down, Liam is all too happy to listen. Especially as it seems like he's forgiven for acting like a 'fucking creep', as Thorne put it. He watches curiously as the products are rearranged, still unsure how they're ordered or if they even are. Is there a certain order you should put makeup on? "Guess we're in the same situation there, then." Being asked what he wants to look like has Liam huffing out a laugh, running a hand through his hair. "I'm not sure," he admits. Looking back at where he has his guitar leaning against the bunk, he shrugs. "I want to feel like myself, still. But. Eyeshadow?" Liam suggests, thinking it through. "A lot of guys rock that alternative, sorta punky look. You know the one. I think I could pull it off," he muses.<br/><br/>Balor lets out a slight questioning mrow at being picked up, glancing to Liam, but settles easily enough. "Cute," Liam murmurs as Sad Kitty all but tries to hide, and Balor shoots him a look. Afraid of saying something else that has his foot going into his mouth, Liam flops down onto the nearest bed and turns to watch. "I don't even know what I don't know," he confesses, sounding almost frustrated with that. "There's so many kinds of makeup and like, you're supposed to layer it and shit, aren't you? I looked at the makeup section in a store once and it about blew my mind." Once he's chattering, he doesn't seem to have a problem--<em>stopping</em>might be the bigger issue.<br/><br/>"I've at least managed to do my nails, that's basically just picking a color and going at it." A glance down has him thinking he should really reapply a coat, considering the chipping. Hard to avoid when you're working in a diner or roughing it at camp, he supposes. "What do you wish you'd known when you were first starting?" Liam decides on, figuring it a safe and potentially useful question.