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Cassidy Turner ([info]1stbornextreme) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-10-14 23:39:00

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Entry tags:artan stillman, cassidy turner, henriette stillman, soren skwigelf

Who: Artan, Cassidy and Soren (possible threadcrashing by Henn, who knows.)
What: Tattoos!
Where: Artan's shop, New Orleans
When: Tonightishtime
Warnings: Needles, swearing

Artan hadn't had much time to spend with his future daughter's boyfriend, nor did he particularly feel like it was his right to. After all, he knew Henn was a strong, sweet lady who took after himself a little bit. When he got a call from Cassidy, asking for some work done on a couple people, one of which being himself, he obliged, because hey, work that he liked.

Cassidy had known where Artan's shop was for quite a while, and led Soren there. It was a nice, clean store just outside of the part of town that tourists would usually tread. Right as they entered the door, there was a good jag of classic rock playing, Led Zepplin's Houses of the Holy was apparently being played.

Artan was a shorter man, much shorter than what Cassidy had remembered him being, at first, but it was starting to become normal for him. "Artan, this is Soren Skwigelf. Soren, this is Henn's future dad, Artan Stillman. I think Artan said he worked on your dad and mom's art, too."

Artan offered his hand to the tallest male, grinning, "And you look a hell of a lot like them both. You got your mom's face and your dad's everything else. So, what are you two in for tonight? Did you bring me a design, or do you need me to help you make one?"



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[info]tatsandwaffles
2008-10-15 11:03 pm UTC (link)
"Assassin rings, or poison rings, are like little lockets. They have hinges under the jeweled part and a little place to store things. Tiny photographs, little notes, deadly doses of cyanide. You name it." Artan got a small smile on his face, "She also likes collecting historical, peculiar assassin's weapons. She just got a set of hair combs from a place. I'm pretty sure we'll have a display case soon enough." He actually rather liked them, too. They were novel, and interesting, and kind of fun to think about.

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