The complexion looked particularly awful, sickly. She didn't have a flight assignment today, so usually, without work, she would go makeup-free.
Today, there was no choice, she had to put on some light makeup, using foundation to cover the dark circles.
But the eye bags were still huge, not something makeup could hide. Stewardesses care about their appearance because facing passengers represents respect and reflects their own state.
Therefore, she was in an even worse mood, almost to the point of going crazy.
And the culprit still hadn't returned by eight in the morning!
Tracy cleaned up the house, then sat in the living room waiting. Until eleven, when she was preparing lunch, Ivy finally returned.
"Where did you go? Coming back so late!" She walked to the door, staring at her friend changing shoes at the entrance.
Ivy was quite tall, about one seventy-eight, with a large frame, making her look very robust to Tracy, who barely reached one sixty-five.
