Horizons Tattoo & Piercing Studio, Alexandria, VA: Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

"Did I mention one of the duties of Moral Support is to make sure I actually go in this place?" Xander asked as he peered in through the glass doors.

[OOC: For the roomie-in-law, NFB due to distance.]

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[cantgetnorelief]

Anders shoved his hands deeper into his pockets, which resulted in the crinkling sound of paper -- and the tips of his ears turning red.

"I'm totally Moral Support Guy," he insisted, and reached over to pat Xander on the shoulder. "And Moral Support Guy, to prove that it's going to be okay, even offers to go first if he has to."

[needsaparrot]

Xander looked back over his shoulder at Anders as he pushed the door open, a bantha cow-bell clanging to announce their presence. "Yeah? What're you getting done?"

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders cleared his throat and pulled the crinkly paper culprit from his pocket, holding it out to Xander. "Still not sure where exactly, though."

[needsaparrot]

Xander tilted his head, squinting down at the paper. From up at the counter, he could hear the bald, bearded guy at the till giving aftercare instructions to the poor sucker in front of them.

"That's, uh. Pretty. In not sure what the hell it is way. A... black flamingo?"