Tara and Noah
"I don't have any here," Noah said when asked if he had samples. "My first go round I didn't get to it, and, uh... where I was for a while, there weren't any art supplies." They'd had to focus on getting through each day, living in small shacks with dirt floors and no hint of luxuries or even things most people took for granted, like paper and pens. "I could sketch some, if you wanted to see. Craft room's got everything I'd need for tattoo art."
Tara didn't look like the sort of girl who was into tats, but first impressions weren't always apt. People had different sides to them, and you had to get to know them better to see what they were really like.