[Potironette]

Luck watched Rune's reflection the mirror, admiring the concentration with which the other boy applied his makeup. As if magic, the scars and bruises vanished under the rug of a funny looking liquid, though Luck noticed that a cut and a black eye was meticulously avoided, and brushed around to look natural.

When Rune turned to face him, a small grin eased its way onto Luck's face. It was cute, he thought, not knowing exactly why. "Yeah." He paused, "Why do you leave out the eye and that cut?"