Characters: Jeane, Kim Kitsuragi Rating: T for descriptions of gore Notes: aftercare Word count: 142
The man who sticks red sigils on her arms in a parking lot two blocks down from Gold Town is slight, impossibly skinny. His eyes are magnified in a pair of bifocals, focused on the beat of the tattoo gun in his hands. The sensation on her arm is more acutely annoying than unpleasant, so she looks at him feel out the rest of her freckled skin on her arms with a wary eye.
He notices it, but pays her piercing glare no mind. The air between them, despite the late summer air, feels cold.
"Clean it, keep it exposed, but out of sun." He says, and his tone is softer than she expected.
"Thanks," she says, flipping saran wrap with her free hand. "No alcohol?"
"It's aftercare, not first aid."
She nods at that, watching as he continues to wound her.
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Rating: T for descriptions of gore
Notes: aftercare
Word count: 142
The man who sticks red sigils on her arms in a parking lot two blocks down from Gold Town is slight, impossibly skinny. His eyes are magnified in a pair of bifocals, focused on the beat of the tattoo gun in his hands. The sensation on her arm is more acutely annoying than unpleasant, so she looks at him feel out the rest of her freckled skin on her arms with a wary eye.
He notices it, but pays her piercing glare no mind. The air between them, despite the late summer air, feels cold.
"Clean it, keep it exposed, but out of sun." He says, and his tone is softer than she expected.
"Thanks," she says, flipping saran wrap with her free hand. "No alcohol?"
"It's aftercare, not first aid."
She nods at that, watching as he continues to wound her.