Heather looked at herself and then at the destroyed make-ups on the floor before looking at Amelia.
"Is there a nearby shop where we can buy some make-ups?"
"Do you plan on doing your own make-up?" Amelia asked her in bewilderment.
"I have no other choice right? I only have an hour of preparation before we are to depart. Calling another person might end up a second miss I don't care where she was brought. That is already tiring enough. I'd rather do things on my own than have to face such things," Heather sighed.
"Why did you not go out then?" Cyrus asked her.
"That is even more tiring because there are more people who will talk. And I might face more of those types. I'd rather not," she looked exasperated.
