[her nose scrunches at Fuu's reassurance regarding pretty because that just sounds like stuff and nonsense and she's heard it before! pass!

with a resigned sigh.]

It'll do. I'm in no mood to spend three hours perfecting a line that'll mean next to nothing outside, anyway! [she punctuates this by putting the cap back on the eyeliner and pointedly shoving it in a drawer.]

Thank you for your assistance, Fuu. I appreciate it. [even if she still sounds like she's been served food with hair in it. that's just Cecelia.]