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Sometimes those crazy spur-of-the-moment ideas just happened to work out in your favor. Arden wanted a tattoo. Charlie knew plenty of tattoo artists in Baltimore. Have Fun Be Lucky Studio was highly rated and the artist whose work Arden thought was compatible with her style had actually had a cancellation that afternoon and it was supposed to be a very long session, so the gap in her schedule would very much fit in a consultation and the tattoo itself and still give the artist some time to relax in between appointments and that made her happy enough to offer Arden a First Time Tattoo discount.
It was almost like there was some grand force out there making things fall into place so she could get this tattoo. Weird.
And so, an hour or two after Shenanigans had finally wrapped, she was here in Baltimore, trying not to look super nervous, holding the rough design she'd come up with in one hand.
"...This isn't a stupid decision, right?" she checked with her friends.
[For the superhero and the wild one, please! And NFB for distance!]
It was almost like there was some grand force out there making things fall into place so she could get this tattoo. Weird.
And so, an hour or two after Shenanigans had finally wrapped, she was here in Baltimore, trying not to look super nervous, holding the rough design she'd come up with in one hand.
"...This isn't a stupid decision, right?" she checked with her friends.
[For the superhero and the wild one, please! And NFB for distance!]
