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“I think most people don’t mind for a few reasons, such as the shop has a very good reputation, and I don’t think anyone really wants to piss off the people doing their tattoos.” He grinned slightly. “You’re welcome, dear. Let’s go introduce you to the others,…

Charlie smiled brightly, gently leading him to the back room where all the employees would lounge until clients came by. They looked up as Charlie opened the door, Amber grinning brightly and pushing her blue hair back slightly. "Who’s ‘is, daddy?”

Charlie giggled. “New kid. He’s gon’ be–… Where’s Sylver and Sylan?”

Sean shook his head, grinning. “Where do ya think, boss?” He jabbed a thumb to the supply closet, Charlie rolling his eyes. “As long as the lab babies don’t go past the neck, we’re safe.” He joked.

Before he could continue, the door fell open, the giggling giants of twins stumbled out, having to duck under the top of the door frame, their six-foot-nine stature making it hard for them to get through the door.