"Not make a fuss," Lust snapped. "Human women go through this every day and don't complain." She was holding up shades of lipstick to compare them, considering Sloth's skintone. "The hair will take a long while to grow back, and when it does it will be thinner. If we did this six or so more times, the hair would never grow back."
She turned back to Sloth with a tray full of makeup, and approached her with the sort of glee one might usually show if it was a tray full of torture implements. Lust was going to make Sloth so hot and it was going to prove how good she was at all this womanly bullshit.
"Now you are going to stay still again and I'm going to fix that face of yours."