The Master of Ceremonies (
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The door abruptly swings open.
"--No, no, darlings, not now! I'm already late as it is. Off with you! Go!"
The Master of Ceremonies quickly ducks in, bringing a full tumbler of gin to his lips, a lit cigarette pinched between the knuckles of his glass-holding hand.
"Oh, fuck," he sighs.
Less than five minutes until showtime and he hasn't put on his makeup yet. His face is bare -- only a slim handful of his acquaintances here have actually seen him without makeup. But he'll take advantage of the infinite amount of time here to take care of that.
So he heads straight for the bar and requests a small mirror, a stick of kohl, blue eyeshadow, and lipstick. He sheds his leather coat, wearing just a sleeveless white undershirt and trousers with suspenders underneath. Gin and cigarette readily at hand, he's an expert at multitasking if you're curious.
"--No, no, darlings, not now! I'm already late as it is. Off with you! Go!"
The Master of Ceremonies quickly ducks in, bringing a full tumbler of gin to his lips, a lit cigarette pinched between the knuckles of his glass-holding hand.
"Oh, fuck," he sighs.
Less than five minutes until showtime and he hasn't put on his makeup yet. His face is bare -- only a slim handful of his acquaintances here have actually seen him without makeup. But he'll take advantage of the infinite amount of time here to take care of that.
So he heads straight for the bar and requests a small mirror, a stick of kohl, blue eyeshadow, and lipstick. He sheds his leather coat, wearing just a sleeveless white undershirt and trousers with suspenders underneath. Gin and cigarette readily at hand, he's an expert at multitasking if you're curious.