[Rinoa can't help but peer around him to get a look at his tattoo. Her brow puckers in thought as she pulls away, not wanting to look too curious or invasive.
Once their orders are in, she shakes her head in wonder.]
Wow. Whoever or whatever decides the location of these marks did not think yours through too well.
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Once their orders are in, she shakes her head in wonder.]
Wow. Whoever or whatever decides the location of these marks did not think yours through too well.