[By this time, Yusuke is exhausted and almost half asleep on his legs. He's become the pure definition of being 'run ragged'. No, he's not here to be a scene partner, but to put artistic, REALISTIC, dragon make-up on whoever is sitting in the chair as they will be "ruling the scene".
He doesn't even catch her voice, or whatever she said or asked, just dumps several bags and cases of makeup on the vanity table next to her, and starts rolling up his sleeves.]
No blinking, no moving, no complaining, if you're allergic to body paints, you should leave and choose a different role, I am not discussing anything with anyone---
[---Yusuke continues to ramble off the rules he had to set up so he can get ANY work done. He looks... older. Hair a bit longer, in ponytail, wearing a button-up shirt that looks like it was neat, pressed, and without makeup stains 18 hours earlier.]
4 sorry mako-chan
He doesn't even catch her voice, or whatever she said or asked, just dumps several bags and cases of makeup on the vanity table next to her, and starts rolling up his sleeves.]
No blinking, no moving, no complaining, if you're allergic to body paints, you should leave and choose a different role, I am not discussing anything with anyone---
[---Yusuke continues to ramble off the rules he had to set up so he can get ANY work done. He looks... older. Hair a bit longer, in ponytail, wearing a button-up shirt that looks like it was neat, pressed, and without makeup stains 18 hours earlier.]