Hazel: Even if it didn’t hurt my hands, I wouldn’t be interested in doing this every day . . .
Hyacinth: If you like how it looks, I could keep doing it for you?
Hazel: It’s really fun for you?
Hyacinth: Well, yeah!
It’s like painting. But on your face!
Vine: I prefer to think of it as “symbolically ritually anointing myself with the ashes of my enemies.”
Hyacinth: Vine’s motives and feelings are also valid.
Hazel: Is your other friend not coming?
Hyacinth: Angelica couldn’t make it today. Pucker your lips now, okay?
Hazel: This is really fancy, Hyacinth!
Hyacinth: Yeah . . . you look really good.