The Wild Adventures
But before she could say anything, Mavie saw Patricia unpacking his things and placed all of them neatly on top of the empty space of the center table.
“He is going to cover your scars with nice tats,” Judas casually explained what Patrick was called to do for him, or her, rather or both.
“What are they going to look like after?” Mavie asked, unfazed.
“You explain to her,” Judas moved his head like appointing the artist to do as he said.
Patrick nodded to his Boss and turned his smiling mien to the lady wrapped only with a bath towel, unsure if she was wearing anything or none at all beneath the soft fabric of a snow-white towel.
Sikat na Kabanata