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Talikins · 12-18-2014, 01:10 PM

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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow

"'Course I do. I went out and got my beater's bat and bludger as soon as I could." Charlie grinned, recalling the memory fondly. Her father had been living but she didn't have any regrets with her decision to get inked and to become a tattoo artist.

"I'd never force you," The blonde said casually. "I am pretty persuasive when I want to be, though." Her fellow shopkeeper received a wink and a wry smile.

It took Erica a short second to process Charlie's misunderstanding or perhaps it was her own. "Your tattoo, you mean?" She was sure that was what she had meant, a tattoo of a bat and bludger, otherwise she was just slightly confused by that.

A laugh escaped Erica's lips at that statement. "That's part of being a good tattoo artist, wouldn't you say so?" Part of being a any good shopkeeper or business person in fact, that was just sale skills as simple as that. "Perhaps I'll have to come with earplugs just to save myself from your skills." A wide smile was given at that, the thought of wearing those around was just humorous in Erica's eyes.

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

"Naw, she's pretty tough. Knows how to walk it off." Fletcher grinned again, hoping for the latter (too afraid to touch a broom didn't sound like Mallory though), and then took his seat back on the stool. Sorry Jessa, but she'd been here to get her tattoo first, so she had to have his attention first. "Ready?" Fletcher dragged over another stool and gestured for Erica to prop her ankle up on that. "I have the perfect design in mind for you..."[/color]

"Being a tough cookie is important these days, at least you've got insurance there." She kept cleaning up her ankle, till she was pleased then nodded at the artist when he asked her if she was ready. She sure was and whether she trusted him or not with his design, well it was only a henna tattoo; nothing permamnent fortunately. "Go for it, surprise me." With that she propped her ankle on the stool before her.

12-18-2014, 01:10 PM	#103 (permalink)
Talikins Doxy Join Date: Mar 2011 Location: South Africa GMT+2 Posts: 5,829 Hogwarts RPG Name: William McLuen Sixth Year x5 x5	Talikins\|Huffledor\|Purple\|Ted Velvet\| \|Lochnessie\|Redhead\|Bladger\|⅓ Ferocious Trio Quote: Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow "'Course I do. I went out and got my beater's bat and bludger as soon as I could." Charlie grinned, recalling the memory fondly. Her father had been living but she didn't have any regrets with her decision to get inked and to become a tattoo artist. *"I'd never force* you," The blonde said casually. "I am pretty persuasive when I want to be, though." Her fellow shopkeeper received a wink and a wry smile. It took Erica a short second to process Charlie's misunderstanding or perhaps it was her own. "Your tattoo, you mean?" She was sure that was what she had meant, a tattoo of a bat and bludger, otherwise she was just slightly confused by that. A laugh escaped Erica's lips at that statement. "That's part of being a good tattoo artist, wouldn't you say so?" Part of being a any good shopkeeper or business person in fact, that was just sale skills as simple as that. "Perhaps I'll have to come with earplugs just to save myself from your skills." A wide smile was given at that, the thought of wearing those around was just humorous in Erica's eyes. Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "Naw, she's pretty tough. Knows how to walk it off." Fletcher grinned again, hoping for the latter (too afraid to touch a broom didn't sound like Mallory though), and then took his seat back on the stool. Sorry Jessa, but she'd been here to get her tattoo first, so she had to have his attention first. "Ready?" Fletcher dragged over another stool and gestured for Erica to prop her ankle up on that. "I have the perfect design in mind for you..."[/color] "Being a tough cookie is important these days, at least you've got insurance there." She kept cleaning up her ankle, till she was pleased then nodded at the artist when he asked her if she was ready. She sure was and whether she trusted him or not with his design, well it was only a henna tattoo; nothing permamnent fortunately. "Go for it, surprise me."** With that she propped her ankle on the stool before her.