Charlie laughed and nodded. Fond as George was of the shop's massively bright robes in almost eyebleed colours, but Charlie was happy to tone it down a little. Especially when it came to things in the pink range. "I'm with you on that one," he said. "I'll leave the pink to other people."
He frowned slightly and then nodded. "Yeah. I think I'd prefer something that works up from the middle. Probably something circular then," he mused. He flipped over to some of the more circle-themed images and flicked between them, suddenly realising that one of the pages was caught and opening to find a large dark red and blue themed image. He stopped, transfixed, his mouth spreading into a delighted smile. He began to nod.
"I think I've found it," he said, showing her the page he'd just opened. He traced the lines and blocks of colour slowly, imagining them stretched up his thigh. He started tilting his head, wondering whether to rotate it around somehow or leave it with the brighter side going up his inside leg as he'd initially imagined. He'd known almost immediately on opening the page that if Stacey agreed this would be the image he wanted. Not too regular, but with a strong enough pattern and colour base that it would work for him.