| She sits perched on the edge of a gold leather couch, nervously twirling a lock of hair around her finger. Her gold and auburn tresses are pinned up in random bundles with delicate silver clips, tiny sparkling crystals winking from each one. Loose bits of hair are curled in fanciful ringlets like a little girl would enjoy. She glances down at herself and hopes her choices please him. He told her "We have spoken so often and in such detail that my likes and dislikes should be well engrained in your mind." With that, he'd left the decision on hair, makeup and clothing to her. She jumps up and runs to the dresser mirror for a last glance to ensure she hasn't missed anything. Her eyeliner is a dark, smoky green with gold glitter that accents her eyes perfectly, the mascara making her lashes long and full. She chose to emphasize her eyes, as she knows Master loves gazing into them. Her blush and lipstick are subdued shades of brown and peach, delicate earth tones that accent her hi...
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