RP with texas33forever & supermarketsam | Saga of the ink
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Jason's tattoo - the smaller of the two being done - was over a little before Sam's. He wasn't sure how Sam actually got through it because from the moment Tim face-planted the floor abruptly, she had been jumpy and Snake had to keep telling her to get the ants out of her pants. Jason's arm was aching now and he was more than glad it was over, the tattoo now neatly dressed and covered by the sleeve of his t-shirt. Sam was nearly done, so Jason wheeled himself out of the tattoo parlour to the sidewalk where he found Tim sitting on the ground near the door with his head in his hands.
Jason couldn't help but smirk a little. "How are you ever gonna get through somethin' like the birth of your kid?" he asked in amusement. He hadn't actually had any prior knowledge that Tim had a needle phobia. He knew he had a thing about hospitals but never would assume it was because of sharp pointy things. Both he and Sam had been stuck in the chairs mid-tattoo when Tim too the dive and neither could jump to his aid immediately without ending up with said needles someone uncomfortable. The parlour's receptionist had helped Tim come to and had taken him well out of sight of the proceedings. Neither Jason nor Sam had seen him since.
Jason's tattoo - the smaller of the two being done - was over a little before Sam's. He wasn't sure how Sam actually got through it because from the moment Tim face-planted the floor abruptly, she had been jumpy and Snake had to keep telling her to get the ants out of her pants. Jason's arm was aching now and he was more than glad it was over, the tattoo now neatly dressed and covered by the sleeve of his t-shirt. Sam was nearly done, so Jason wheeled himself out of the tattoo parlour to the sidewalk where he found Tim sitting on the ground near the door with his head in his hands.
Jason couldn't help but smirk a little. "How are you ever gonna get through somethin' like the birth of your kid?" he asked in amusement. He hadn't actually had any prior knowledge that Tim had a needle phobia. He knew he had a thing about hospitals but never would assume it was because of sharp pointy things. Both he and Sam had been stuck in the chairs mid-tattoo when Tim too the dive and neither could jump to his aid immediately without ending up with said needles someone uncomfortable. The parlour's receptionist had helped Tim come to and had taken him well out of sight of the proceedings. Neither Jason nor Sam had seen him since.