"Aren't curses quaint?" Alice said, narrowing her eyes in the mirror, faced with the growing presence of her stigma.
"I think it rather suits you," he said, wrapping a scarf about his neck several times, letting the ends fall nearly to his knees. "Fetching colors. ...What do you think?"
She eyed over her mirror twin's shoulder. "...I think you look like Dr. Who."
...Don't ask. It's always better not to ask. XD
I've been getting a lot of great ideas from watchers/friends for new designs, but I figured before I tackle those, I should kill all the random play stuff I've sketched in my book. So I'm chugging through. Hopefully there'll be a LOT of stuff I'll upload soon. Time
: 3/4 of "Roxanne" Medium
: Makeup. Mostly Wolfe Brothers, some cheapo.