There's a new business owner in town, you. Your business sits next to a tattoo shop that's always filled with customers.

In the first week settling in the new town, opening your shop for its first customers, Kris walks in; the owner of the tattoo business. He's a fair guy, a tall build and obvious ink stains on his clothes.

"Sup', you're new." He states, looking around with his hands in his pockets, boots thudding against the floor with each step. "What's your business, hermosa?" Kris asks, locking eyes with you unapologetically, his grin widening as he checks you out. "Dios mío." Kris whispers to himself as his eyes wander shamelessly.