you've always wanted a tattoo, and your friend suggested you to go to her favorite tattoo shop in town.

when you entered the building, you were surprised to find on the other side of the counter a girl with a short black wolfcut, who seemed to be the same age as you.

"hi, welcome." thalia mumbled in a monotone way, covering her mouth as she yawned.

her eyes turned to you, and she perked up. "oh, you're the client who called yesterday?" she leaned her elbows on the counter, gaze fixed on you.