Another day, another dollar.
Or so I’m told.
Rose frowned as her perspective shifted, looking around at the front desk (or one of them at least?) of Strider Studios. Before she knew it, the Timely Knight had appeared before her. Something was slipped into her skirt, but before she could figure that out, something shiny was being spun around before her.
She made a show of folding her arms and cocking her hips to the side.
“Hello boss. Mind telling me what that is?”
"Oh, Rose... you're almost as observant as you are petite." Went Dave, flicking the golden tube right in front of her face, holding it out for just long enough for her to register the big embossed DX written on the side, "Why, it's that tube of lipstick you were hoping for... I'm just sorry that we'll have to toss the thing, since it's clearly not in your size." He went, pulling the tube away as he reached out to squeeze Rose's plump lower lip.
Squish...
"Yeah... this thing is made for at least a size XXXL, and you're only an L, Lalonde."
Rose pouted a bit as Dave prodded her lip, her gaze narrowing as he taunted her.
“…my lips are fine, David. I’m not sure why you’re trying to do by making me think they’re small.” She smacked her lips for emphasis, rubbing the place where he had grabbed her.
She eyed the tube of makeup, the gold being a little bit appealing to her.
“…what’s so special about that brand, anyhow? It looks just about like any other lipstick I’ve seen. Not unlike what the Nakodiles tend to shove at me.”
"Come now Rose, they may be big, but they're not luxury-level." Went Dave, now putting his hand against Rose's face as if he were holding her back from trying to grab at the golden tube, "I mean, they may be nice and plump, but your lips aren't quite ready for DX. The DX should fit nice and tight, you know?"
"But... I dunno... maybe somehow you can make your lips perfect for DX."
