Who: Bea and Kale What: Tattoo consultation When: Wednesday Evening Where: Sabre Tattoos
It was that time of year again, Bea supposed, marveling at the fact that she hadn't gotten around to getting more ink in... Well, at least a year or more. It had been a busy year, and she supposed that sometimes she used tattooing as a form of catharsis - which she consequently hadn't needed that much of this year, but still - she was overdue.
Anyway, the appearance of Sabre Tattoos, including the work of Kale Sullivan, was a godsend. Bea was particularly judgmental of her tattoo artists and super picky about who she let permanently mark her body. However, she had heard of Kale and admired his work at a few tattoo conventions she'd attended a while back, so she figured the appearance of him in Destiny Falls was a sure sign that it was high time to get something done. One could never pass up quality when it was in that close of proximity, and she was always a fountain of ideas when it came time to mark up her own skin. Hopefully he could help her settle on one if he didn't send her away automatically for not making an appointment first.
She opened the door to the shop, lifting one hand to smooth any errant droplets of water from the inky blackness that was her hair and shifted her bag to the opposite shoulder as she stomped her heels on the carpet just inside the door. She was fully prepared to be sent away, but she still smiled her prettiest smile at the girl seated behind the desk anyway.
"Hello," she said as she took a few steps in. "Are there any walk in appointments available? I was wondering if I could have a consultation with Kale Sullivan."