Jay
Josie and I arrive at the tattoo shop just as the sky turns dark. Josie opens the door without hesitation and walks straight past the diligent tattoo artists. They glance up for a moment but return to their work once they see who has entered.
"Don't piss her off today." One guy says as Josie approaches the back.
"When do I piss her off?" Josie snarls at the man who has leaned back in his chair.
"Every time you come here. She's in a mood. Tia…nah, nevermind. You'll find out." The man turns back to his client, subtly smirking.
Josie glares at him but ignores his blatant smile.
We open the door to the back office and see Celena sitting in a computer chair, staring at her phone.
The moment I see her face, I know exactly what kind of mood she is in. She's…sad. I've regrettably seen that face too many times not to be able to recognize it by now.