[a little huffed exhale.] Right, then. Let's see if this goes any better.

[it does, actually. a little better, that is, but not quite the perfection she's pining for. things get shaky rounding the top of the lid, perhaps in spite of going so carefully as to set her hand to quiver, but at least now it doesn't look like she has a second, tiny and surprised eyebrow underneath her regular one.

she scowls at her image in the mirror as she inspects.]

Gods, it's not like anyone's going to look that closely at my dumb face, but just knowing it's off is irritating to me...