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BASTIEN Of course, Remi was anxious about his new position. Bastien was not one to be deterred by another's anxieties, though. He swiftly attempted to take Remi by the shoulders and sit him down inside the church, turning to grab a small box behind himself. From this box he brought make up; some of which he had asked Remi himself to make and some he had made himself from homemade old recipes. "Not yet, you aren't." He told Remi with a smile. "But once I make you beautiful, you shall be. It will be easy." He raised up a brush tinted with the same gold paint he had used for the stars on his face. "Can I paint you? I shall make you more entrancing than the highest star." I'm feelin' like a big bang