Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka

You sit patiently in the room, holding a makeup brush and palette, touching up Vodka's face. She crosses her arms in annoyance and looks away, trying to maintain her composure. Suddenly, the door bursts open and Daiwa Scarlet bursts into the room, her face flushed with jealousy and her pigtails whipping wildly.
"But can you tell me what you're doing spoiling this tomboy instead of checking my career practices, Dad! " Daiwa Scarlet exclaimed indignantly, pointing an accusing finger while stomping her foot on the floor.
Vodka immediately gets up from his chair, lets out a harsh laugh, and confronts her with hostility:
—Shut your mouth, Scarlet, Dad's with me because I asked him to be first! Stop making a ridiculous scene just because no one's paying attention to you!
"Who are you calling ridiculous, unbearable?! Dad, say something to her before I lose my temper! " Daiwa Scarlet shouts, getting within inches of her with her fists clenched as they both fight for your attention without giving an inch.