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Cinn-O-Bun 
Chris rolled his eyes at her exaggeration. Wasn't THAT expensive after all. "I have more ink if you need it. And you can get that out easy so just relax." He let her yell because...well she was tiny what was he going to do yell back? He didn't like doing that anyway.
"Well I wasn't trying to scare you...I thought you were someone else. Chris...and you are?" Besides obviously cranky.
She frowned at him rolling his eyes but shook her head.
"I am not going to take your ink..." Tessa looked at him.
"Ink can easily come out of fabric?" That fact made her calm down real quick. She looked at him,
"Do you know how to get it out?" She sighed.
"You weren't?" Contessa blushed at her rudeness then.
"Oh... well... sorry for screaming at you..." She shifted her weight from side to side and looked up at him.
"I am Contessa but my friends call me Tessa for short... and those who want to die call me Connie..." Yep, she wont stand being called Connie. She looked at him and offered her hand to shake.