[Hold on, it's by this point that the avalanche of makeup ends up making its way to him. Holy fuck that is a lot of makeup. Way, way more than he ended up intending to even get. What the fuck is this shit?
Something blue that looks possibly like lipstick just got all over the page. Fuck. Just... give him a minute to sort through all of this shit and find his journal, because it's lost in the pile.]
Private; unhackable
Something blue that looks possibly like lipstick just got all over the page. Fuck. Just... give him a minute to sort through all of this shit and find his journal, because it's lost in the pile.]