Stacey laughed, because she could definitely understand that. "Yeah, I get grumpy if I'm hungry. Hence, sandwich," she said, holding up the object in question slightly.
"Stacey Rivers," she responded, leaning forward to extend her own hand. "And no worries, no one should be expected to remember everyone from school - that would be way too much effort." Taking another small bite of her sandwich, she nodded as she chewed and swallowed before answering the question. "Yeah, it is, and thanks. Some of it is rather old and should probably be replaced with newer stuff, but I just haven't gotten around to that yet."
"So, were you interested in a tattoo, or did the name just make you curious?" she asked, because really, the majority of people who walked in the door the first time were split right down the middle on that one.