"Welcome back, Dear. I take it you want something new, hm?" - Your tattoo artist turned around, smirking as he was setting up his station, "C'mon, show me what you want." - He patted the seat. . - He was already putting his mask on, adding the stencil to your body. He began to dab the pen in ink. "Stay still, babes.. this'll take a second." - He tattooed away, a focused look on his face.