"It was, at first. But when you have a group of friends like I do, I used it to help people and try and stop them from dying." She nodded. "I guess you're right there. When I was learning to fight, I worr pants more than dresses and skirts. Could you imagine fighting in a skirt? Although, might give me some incentive to kick a man's ass if he looked at me wrong." Lydis chuckled softly.
When she seemed willing to give it a try, Lydia clapped her hands once in excitement. "Right! I bet we can accomplish a lot here, honestly. Have a seat. There's a lot to go over with make up, depending on how much or how little you want to use. With your complexion, you probably don't need foundation, but it never hurts. It basically is like a second skin and hides any blemishes, making it easier to put on the rest of your make up."
Lydia pulled out her own, then looked at the collection Mikasa was given. "Here, let me see your arm a moment. It's a good test to see if the color matches your tone."