[ But, it's such beautiful hair. Elizabeth's hair was thinner — going through different styles and cuts that didn't quite invigorate it. Years of tossing it back into a ponytail or cutting it short (when Jade was born)... this was the first time she felt a style suited herself. But, Jade? It framed her face so well and despite how unruly it was, Elizabeth always complimented her and took care of any knots.
Elizabeth's focused on the reflection in the mirror, rolling the dull eyeliner against her lid with a precision of a pro. It was honestly only a few years that Elizabeth reinvented herself with this type of style — this confidence of a well-educated woman who was (mostly) comfortable in herself. Jade's attire was mostly approved on and the trust she has was not for lack of trying... but promises that things were going to be okay. Nothing would happen.
As Jade speaks up, her vision pulls from the mirror and looks to the flat iron as its lifted up. ]
Soo – [ It would be longer but her finger falls tight against her rows of red lipstick, settling on top of one before twisting her hips to face Jade in front of the tiny little vanity. ] ... Yes. What about it?
[ There's a bit of tension, she knows. It's tight, making her stomach churn but not in one that makes her sick. Just a bit uncomfortable. ]
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Elizabeth's focused on the reflection in the mirror, rolling the dull eyeliner against her lid with a precision of a pro. It was honestly only a few years that Elizabeth reinvented herself with this type of style — this confidence of a well-educated woman who was (mostly) comfortable in herself. Jade's attire was mostly approved on and the trust she has was not for lack of trying... but promises that things were going to be okay. Nothing would happen.
As Jade speaks up, her vision pulls from the mirror and looks to the flat iron as its lifted up. ]
Soo – [ It would be longer but her finger falls tight against her rows of red lipstick, settling on top of one before twisting her hips to face Jade in front of the tiny little vanity. ] ... Yes. What about it?
[ There's a bit of tension, she knows. It's tight, making her stomach churn but not in one that makes her sick. Just a bit uncomfortable. ]
Finally found out where it came from?