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[[THE TATTOO THING]] Charlie blinked, biting his lip and smiling softly. "It looks nice." He murmured, looking up at Henry as he traced his finger over it. "It's really well-inked. Where'd you go for it?" [CHARLIE IS SECRETLY THINKING 'you little shit I AM A TATTOO ARTIST']
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Henry squirmed slightly before grinning, “You like it? I.. ah, tattoo parlour near the shop.. I didn’t wanna bother y-you and well, Jasper knows the guy well..” he answered sheepishly. Carefully pulling his shirt back on, Henry smiled softly, “…Do ya like it, Charlie?”

“You do, really?” Henry’s grin got wider at the thought. Although he cringed at the mention of a slow day. Great, now he thinks you hate his shop. Nice one Prin. “Frack..” he muttered, scratching his arm idly.

“I do, really.” He laughed. “I am capable of liking other artist’s work, you know.” The angel teased, wings fluttering. He raised an eyebrow, shaking his head and grinning. “I don’t think you hate the shop. And before you chew me out for reading your mind, you’re a very loud thinker. You project your thoughts. It’s like taking a megaphone and yelling them in my ear.”