you owned a flower shop downtown. however, there was a tattoo studio beside your flower shop.

you never really liked one of the tattoo artists in the shop, due to him being quite rude and cranky.

on your way out of your shop after you closed it, you bumped into scaramouche, the tattoo artist next door.

“argh! watch out, freak!” he yells angrily, as he hops on his motorbike.