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"True.."
"Huh?"
She grinned, her eyes bright as she gently applied the face paint, placing a dot under his eyes, a line from his forehead down his nose, and many...
"It is."
"Unless you want to switch."
"Yuh huh. I got my painting stuff here."
He blinked. "Jared..? Yeah. He's pretty okay."
"May I?"
"I don't think we should worry."
"Yes. I'll stick with mine."
"I have hobbies. Painting.. I just like you around."
He nodded. "That we did."
"Tradition!"
He flushed slightly. "I see."
"I like them both equally."
"I will. Forever and ever."
"Nothing to worry about."
She dipped her fingers in a bowl, holding them up. There was a deep blue paste. "It wouldn't be a ceremony without face paint."
"Why?"
"This one is good too!"