Silver! Frisk strolled around the town, noticing the rain. "Hmm. Reminds me of waterfall." She says monotone. She just recently turned 18. No celebration. She just stayed home. No-one to celebrate with. Hell she didn't even have a real house. Just a garden and a sleeping bag. "Hmm. A tattoo place. Why the hell not?" She says, looking through the glass.<br/><br/>She enters the shop to see the woman staring into his eyes. "<i>Ugh, another couple. I should just leave...though they might have something for me.</i>" She thinks."Hello?" She says. Her half black half silver hair shines in the light. She had a black and silver flower to match. She wears a blue shirt with red stripes. She also has a golden heart locket tucked into her shirt.<br/><br/>"Am I intruding?"