Nic: but... Why not? I don't...

Nic: but you tried so hard. I liked it... Was something wrong?
Kelly: I could have been a professional with a film grade kit, and they'd still see clown makeup. Next time, we convince them to let us just do eyeshadow and some lashes, shape the eyebrows maybe. Nail polish of course, but not more.

Kelly: fuck. Oh... Ouch.
Nic: I thought it looked good! They were having fun. They seemed happy... At first.
Kelly: oh no, I know I did a good job for them... But. I know that look. I remember that look.

A Loam that looks in the mirror, and sees themself, good. But... Scared.
But very suddenly aware of their jaw line, their lips, their nose.
Kelly notices what Nic doesn't. Even part of what loam doesn't even realize.
Loam washes it off immediately, hesitantly thanking the two, leaving saying little.

And I haven't even posted much about my pervy ocs who can't help but be in each other's space on a cramped transport ship.
Honestly I can't wait for more of the writing to be in a better state. Let alone actually have the sexy stuff happening

Well that's only if they're all in the mood, so it's probably every two weeks but not when I'm writing the most stressful time of their lives!!