She stops walking and toys with her fingers for some time before opening her mouth to speak. "That is very good."
"She wanted a space on my back. You will meet her. And she will love you." Or maybe not. His mother is an unpredictable demoness. Having lived for eons, she had come to see the world as nothing but emptiness. And he knew how empty she has been since the loss of... he shakes his head and continues to walk while Ana slows her steps.
"Do you have more tattoos on your back?"
"Not more. Just a single huge potrait." He turns his head to glance at her but didnt stop walking.
"Okay..okay...work ethics, you are not allowed to walk around looking like that." Marcey who had met them on the way complains. "What should poor Ana do? Her hormones must be going crazy."
Ana waves her hand at Marcey hoping the woman would stop embrassing her. She had no idea what she had done to the man earlier.
"No no...I am good."
