Who: Torque and Ren
When: Afternoon
Where: Dog Ink Tattoos
What: Tattoo Touch Up
It had been a long night the night before, the first he had spent alone with a toddler. Who he was convinced was possessed by a demon when it came time for dinner/bedtime. Or, at least, last night she had been. The shy little girl/cub had thrown a tantrum when he had not been able to explain why exactly neither her parents nor her grandparents would be tucking her into her new bed. Once she finally settled down from that, she pushed one of her books into his hands and he had not realized quite what she wanted. It took him a full minute to realize she wanted him to read to her.
Then this morning there had been the scent of something dead, and dirty on the breeze at the Camelot Apartments. A vampire, was what he could surmise, but not even one of the ‘good’ ones.
At least, Patience had been back to her normal, shy and quiet self by morning. Otherwise Torque would have been tearing his short hair out.
He really should find her a part time babysitter, or something, even if she did seem content coloring or playing beside him while he worked. But, as it was, he got someone to watch her for a short enough time this afternoon, because he knew that he had to begin a retouch of his tattoo, and needed to see if the new artist was free.
The Marine, former or not, walked into the shop, and looked around the place before he called aloud, “Hey, anyone here?”