Nora had been helping Jayce with his make-up for this shift when Jayce received a notification. An iMessage from Franchesca, telling Jayce she's about to sleep now but she had already booked her flight back to Seattle five days from today.
"My aunt's coming home soon," Jayce told Nora, who was now busy putting gel on his eyebrow after she'd plucked a few stray hairs. Unlike some of the other male dancers, Jayce never worked without make-up. It was part of his get-up, his identity, so to speak, in Glorious G. It was one of the things that his regular clients loved whenever they'd book dances or Champagne Rooms with him.
Nora, their house mom, doubled as a make-up artist for Jayce and the few dancers who didn't know much about applying cosmetics. She'd been doing Jayce's make-up ever sinc
