[Oh goodness, look at her, trying to boss her around. C-Cute.]

Good things come to those who can't escape~

[That is...obviously not how the saying goes, and A.B.A doesn't seem to be aware of how ominous she just made it sound. She's too busy wagging her stupid fin tail and giggling to herself as she takes the hoop earring and carefully calculates the perfect, desired location to pierce it in.

The way she holds it in her claws is surprisingly precise. She wasn't joking, this just works somehow.]

There... A glimmer of gold alongside a sweet, smiling face~ [Can...can that even still be considered a "sweet, smiling face" anymore?] This is only the beginning, your size and shape unlocks far more possibilities than I can even dream of!


........But first, the paint.