Re: Inside: Amelia/Shane
[The fluster doesn't last long. She knew he is coming up with small talk in his own way. The invitation is taken and she sits next to him.] I designed it myself. [Naturally. Amelia wasn't going to waste her time and money on some cheesy design another person would create. She brushes her hair off to one side and lets the shirt fall slightly off her left shoulder. It's so she can pull it down and show the tattoo on her left shoulder blade. It's a small design but intricate.]
It took more than one session. He was nervous he'd get it wrong. [She smiled, remembering it well.] I was in Amsterdam, and he most likely assumed I was on some kind of drug when I brought this in.]