[ this brick is still smarter than senri ]

[usogi]

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[nosediving]

[he freezes.

clearly, no one has felt this way about him before.]

This late into the contest, do you really want that?

[usogi]

That's why I said you should've told me before....

[he huffs a little but

also nods]

Of course I want that.

[nosediving]

[with a serious expression, shang qinghua meets senri's eyes.]

Nito Senri . . .

[he trails off. it's quiet in the beauty salon.

then he raises his left hand—and, with it, the mostly opened pack.]

This mask, how do you put it on?

[usogi]

Oh... There's gonna be holes for your eyes and mouth, so you just need to arrange it on your face so that you can see through it, and still talk.

[senri will reach out]

Want me to do it for you?

[nosediving]

I-if you don't mind . . .

[he'll relinquish his grip on the pack when prompted. help.]

[usogi]

I don't - it's gonna feel a little weird at first, but trust the process.

[it sure is just a sheet face mask,,

and he'll gently pull it out of the packaging, unfolding the face mask before reaching out to gently press the surface against shang's face]

[nosediving]

[he flinches at first contact. how can he not? it's cold! he keeps still otherwise, with half-lidded eyes lest the mask get him there.]

[usogi]

[sdlkfjsfsdf please help him

senri doesn't mind though - only laughing faintly before he gently presses the mask to stick on this lovely brick's face]

There you go - we'll leave it for about fifteen to twenty minutes.

[and he'll pick up a mask to do the same for his own face]

[nosediving]

[the mask is on. only after senri's done his own does shang qinghua see how strange it looks.]

This will help with the swelling? I haven't cried recently . . .

[usogi]

[senri snorts faintly at that]

It's good for your skin for a lot of reasons! It's pretty rejuvenating.

[nosediving]

Since the day I became an immortal cultivator, things like this haven't crossed my mind . . . Still, it would be good to try.