Why do I have to be so beautiful?

...kinda sucks that I can't summon my persona here.

[Eikichi's just musing to himself at his mirror as he applies his make-up. His Absol, which had accidentally turned the gear on with her paw, is staring at the device curiously. Eikichi doesn't seem to notice, and just keeps talking.]

You're almost as cool as your namesake though, Rhadamanthys, but it'd be neat to have him around too.

[Finishing with his eyeliner, he caps it and picks up his lipstick. This boy is surprisingly skilled with make-up, and he so carefully paints his lips black. Once done, he smacks them and smiles.

...then does a few expressions.

... ...and then a few more. Talk about narcissism.]

Y'know... I'm never wearing that stupid red shirt. It clashes with my style too much... and it's damn tacky... I should probably get some new nail polish, too. Or let it chip, and go rugged for a little... [Snrk.] Nah.

Sol...

[He turns around and looks over at Rhadamanthys, who's staring right at him. His brows furrow for a moment.]

...what's that face for?

Ab... sol...

[She looks away quickly, and her paw quickly covers the Gear again, turning the broadcast off. Sneaky sneaky, and Eikichi didn't even notice.]