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Faudi rolled her eyes, having abandoned Daisuke to go sit by Masaru once more after she had gotten the information she wanted. She rolled her eyes, looking at Hanone disappointedly. "Oh please, it's called pepper spray and air horns. That's what you use, don't just let yourself get overpowered like that." An irritated look crossed her face, and she pulled his head up by one of the bows. She lightly slapped him. "Get a hold of yourself man." She said flatly, beginning to untie the bows from his hair and discard them carelessly.

"You look like an opera house nightmare, Han-chan. I must say, you look terrible as a drag queen." She nodded solemnly, kneeling on top of the bench to reach his face better. He was a few inches taller than herself, and it was tiring to sit and reach up. She lazily rubbed her finger along his cheek in attempt to get the blush off, but soon gave up on that as it would take too long. So instead, she leaned forward over the next row and grabbed a glass of water right out of the hands of another vampire. Faudi then proceeded to wrench the cup upwards in her hand and stop midway, the water splashing straight into his face and making most of the makeup run off.

The fem then climbed into his lap, kneeling as well there and reaching up, cupping her hands halfway and running the ridge of her pinky finger to her wrist down, taking the rest of the make up with it. "Idiot." She spat softly, sitting back down and rubbing the remains on his white pants, marring the linen.