It was a peaceful Saturday at the downtown streets of West Virginia where the tattoo shop is located. The bell of the door rang, alerting the black haired male who was sitting on the swivel chair with a sketchbook and a cigar on his lips. He perked up at the sight of the new customer, rubbing his baggy eyes as he got up.

"Afternoon."

He simply greeted as he awkwardly stared at you and tilts his head, taking off his headphones.

"You didn't...book an appointment in advance."

He bluntly spoke