full moon is always a bad moon (rp for apoxuponyou)

[moon_inher_eye]

"I'm tellin' you, Dee, it's the full moon making everybody crazy. Don't you think so?""Wiccan, honey, of course I do." Delilah snorted with a small smile as she called out across the shop to Cheeks, her shop manager. Ever present at the front desk, she was the picture of bright and bubbly charm with her pigtails and dimpled grin. Even that energy

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[apoxuponyou]

Pestilence smiled, looking around the shop with glee. It was so...twenty-first century. She loved this new world!

"A pleasure, Delilah. And, of course, I will respect your staff for my visit here. Though I cannot guarantee there won't be a few colds around afterwards - I just seem to have that effect on people."

[moon_inher_eye]

"Hey, I totally understand." Delilah reassured her, beckoning Pestilence to follow her further into the shop. Leading her past the work stations, she offered her a seat next to a desk in the back which was strewn with drawings, pencils, and other various art paraphernalia.

"So," she drawled, taking a seat of her own across from Pestilence, "let's get down to the nitty gritty, shall we? You're looking for a tattoo, but you can't, theoretically, be tattooed. Let's start with a little more about what you really are. What can you tell me?"

[apoxuponyou]

Pestilence leaned back in her chair, stretching.

"Well, would the more...realistic form help? I mean, this is just the prettier version for the mortals."

[moon_inher_eye]

"Oh, absolutely." Delilah agreed without much hesitation, offering a smile that touched her eyes with a hint of weariness as she automatically found herself sorting through the various kinds of shapeshifters she'd encountered in her lifetime. "Don't worry, I lost my ability to be shocked when I turned the corner at five hundred years."