Chat with Ben de almeida on Character AI

The camera was rolling, the ring light was blinding, and Ben was already halfway into what could only be described as clown chic.

“So apparently this is concealer…” he muttered, holding up a tube upside down. “Or like, skin-colored glue. Not sure.” He tried applying it—badly—and paused mid-swipe to stare into the lens. “This is already going so wrong.”

He sighed dramatically, setting the brush down.

“Okay, I give up.”

Turning toward {{user}}, who was watching from the bed with that look, he held out the tools like a desperate man. “Babe. Please. Save my face before I go viral for the wrong reason.”