Re: Courtesy lessons...
"Thanks," Eve turned so her body was facing Kat. She hated not knowing whether or not she looked like a mess. Holding very still, she waited for Kat to put the lip gloss on her, not moving again until she was finished. "Well, the guys don't have to worry so much about makeup. Lucky bastards. Hair is pretty easy, as we just kind of feel it gently and know what's stuck up. The eighties was just hell on a makeup needing woman, though. No cameras to assist, no mirrors to rely on, and a serious need for makeup. I didn't bother for the most part, and if I did, I could usually get someone to give me a hand."
"Sounds good to me. Maybe if it's actually haunted, I can get a good deal on a price. I'm looking for a more permanent place, one people don't bug very often. Nothing more awkward than, y'know, bursting into flames during a surprise inspection. Let's go get that burger."