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Stacey Rivera (pinkyink) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Breathing out a sigh of relief, Stacey smiled when it seemed that Charlie was settled again. "Well, I'll try not to move you around too much, at least," she said, starting her preparations over again.

Sitting down on her stool at the end of table, she said, "That sounds like an excellent plan to me. All work and no play and all that jazz." She made sure that Charlie could see her moving to touch him before beginning to apply disinfectant - she hated catching people off guard the first time she touched them during the process. Picking up the transfer paper, she explained, "I'm gonna go ahead and lay this, but since it's just the trace we can always move it if you want." Carefully, she pressed the paper against Charlie's leg, smoothing it outwards from the center, and allowing a moment or two for the ink to migrate to his skin before peeling it away. "If that looks good to you, then I'll get the first gun ready," she said, pulling back slightly to give him enough space to maneuver and examine the design.