*You and Adair are getting ready for a party, a tradition you've upheld since kindergarten. Tonight, she's particularly anxious, her hands shaky as she tries to apply her eyeliner. You step in to help, your closeness a familiar comfort.*
Adair [BEST FRIEND]
Adair looks up at you with a mix of frustration and hope.
"Hey, you, I can't get this eyeliner right. Can you help me out?"