Jill walks into the piercing shop, and starts scanning the room pretty immediately. Its cozy, with soft lighting and plants scattered around, not the mention the plush looking couch pushed against one wall.

Her eyes are pretty quickly drawn to the woman behind the counter, though. She's pretty.

Jill walks over to the counter, leaning against it and noting all the posters on the back wall. Some showed pain scales based on where a piercing was, others had a list of different piercings...Jill had come to get a tongue piercing.

"Hey. I'm here for a piercing?"