“Maybe?! It’s all over your face!” Liz pointed at her sister’s face. Usually she wouldn’t be this mad when Patti had stolen her makeup but she took it too far this time. Some few eyeliners and lipsticks would have been okay, but her whole makeup bag and the new and unwrapped makeup kit she just got was too much to handle for Liz.
The dirty blonde stared at her sister; the makeup on Patti was mocking her. She didn’t even make the swirls right. Giving a sigh, Liz tried to relax. “If you wanted to put makeup on your face, all you needed to do was ask.”
“Ohh, really?” Her head cocked to the side, though the round-egg shape her lips had taken were eagerly replaced by a smile of excitement.
“And I know, but you just seemed so busy~!” That was true enough; whatever her sister had been doing in her room seemed to be top-priority, no matter what it might’ve been. Patti had a few guesses, but kept them to herself - they had probably been a bit boring anyways.
Lunging forward to grab the elder’s wrist, she looked up at her and beamed. "Can we paint each other’s faces then~?“
“Uh yeah, I do have a pet tiger. But first thing’s first; it’s a she and her name’s Lola. Second of all; she does indeed attack other folk on my command. So —— yeah.”