I walk over to one of the unpacked boxes in the living room, and take stuff out, looking for all of my makeup. I list things off as I take them out. "First aid kit... don't need that... hair straighteners, maybe...? I don't need these handcuffs... Well, perhaps we might..."
I see the makeup and jump up, backing away from the girls as if they are demons. "Nononononononono, no way, don't touch me with any of that!" I panic, fear in my voice.
"Well.... I can't explain why you don't want to know without telling you why I have them..." I tell Shady, then turn to Alex, who is trying to get out. "Be a good girl, Alex, and just sit down while we give you a little makeover."
I get dragged and try to push her off, but am too scared to actually push her away. I land on the bed and scoot as far away as possible. "Nononononnononononoooooooo!"