PSL for ombranera

[kremdelacreme]

From the time the doors of the Flying Lotus opened in the morning to the time it closed at midnight, the parlor was busy. The staff was popular, the flash on the walls was enough to attract even those that had never considered getting a tattoo or piercing to at least investigate. The windows in the main entry of the shop were wide, open and providing a clear view inside and out, and the men and women that were employed were just as much on display as the jewelry and art.

Qunari, elves, humans, and dwarves were all equally welcome in this place, and the employees were just as varied as the customers. For instance, the man at the front desk taking the appointments and greeting new customers was a young human, dimples and septum pierced and a hint of tattoo creeping up his neck, looking like watercolor paint dripped up nearly to his shaved hairline. He was chatting with a massive qunari at the moment that was leaning against the wooden doorframe leading up to a hallway behind which the sounds of tattoo guns, soft conversation and above all, music could be heard. The shop played its own Pandora stations filled with ecclectic musics, and today's list had been seeded by one of their most talented tattoo artists.

The sound of the bell over the door ringing as soon as it opened drew Krem's attention even while he continued his conversation, and he stood with an easy little smile to see who it was.

"Welcome t' the Lotus, what can we do for you?"