The funny thing was, Gamzee was actually usually pretty trustworthy. And if Equius had refused him, he probably wouldn't have told anyway - what would the point have been? But he was a snake, and with that came a certain willingness to do what had to be done to get what he wanted. It just wasn't a side many people got to see.
The lanky boy slouched over to the desk, and without preamble sat himself down on it, in front of Equius. One long leg was stretched out to rest on the back of the Ravenclaw's seat, caging the other boy in on that side, and Gamzee pulled a small compact from his pocket, along with a brush. "Think you can hold still, motherfucker?"
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The lanky boy slouched over to the desk, and without preamble sat himself down on it, in front of Equius. One long leg was stretched out to rest on the back of the Ravenclaw's seat, caging the other boy in on that side, and Gamzee pulled a small compact from his pocket, along with a brush. "Think you can hold still, motherfucker?"