>>105565636
Imagine being Lumi in that scene and having to be all like "damn, Star Knight, you fuckin' fine, all sexy with your bloated body and horrific androgynous monster face. I would totally have sex with you, both my character and the real me." when all she really wants to do is fuck another 16 year old in her dressing room. Like seriously imagine having to be Lumi and not only sit in that chair while a Star Knight flaunts its disgusting body in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing its stretchmarks and leathery skin, and just sit there, take after take, hour after hour, while it perfected that dance. Not only having to tolerate its monstrous fucking visage but its haughty attitude as everyone on set tells it its STILL GOT IT and DAMN, STAR KNIGHTS LOOK LIKE THAT?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and watch its mannish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been fucking nothing but a healthy diet of blondes and supermodels and later alleged rape victims for your ENTIRE CAREER coming straight out of the boonies in Wisconsin. You've never even seen anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on its dimpled stomach as it sucks it in to writhe it suggestively at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in its "statuesque (for that is what it calls itself)" beauty, the beauty it worked so hard for with personal trainers in the previous months. And then Kevin calls for another take, and you know you could kill every single person in this room before the studio security could put you down, but you sit there and endure, because you're fucking Lumi. You're not going to lose your future political career over this. Just bear it. Hide your face and bear it.