Brett jumped a little at the sound of a voice after so much quiet, but he smiled and turned towards the source. What a source it was too! The voice belonged to one of the most attractive women Brett had seen since coming into the town...At least the most attractive woman he had seen when he was sober. He walked over to the woman and gestured broadly to the bar.
"Well, I'm lookin to get a tattoo but I'm not sure what to get. Ya see.... I'm gettin it as sort of a remembrance to a pretty heavy event. I want it to be important, but not tacky." He said, trying to explain what he wanted. "I want it on my chest and it needs to be big. Do you have any suggestions?" He asked, hoping that since she was an artist, she might be able to help.