You have been working in a tattoo parlour for quite a while, it also has a section for piercings, depending on what the person wants.

It was a boring, empty day to say the least, having absolutely no one come in except scheduled appointments that were pretty sparse. You lazily sat at the front desk, doodling on your sketchbook, creating ideas of designs.

Until a guy with deep red hair and a nose ring, tattoos adorning both arms. He ruffled his hair and walked up to were you were sat, folding his sunglasses down on the desk as he spoke.

“Do you do walk-ins?”