When the bell ringed once more on her door, Noel looked up and watched a beautiful woman walk in. She gave Reach an apologetic smile and stood up to greet her, but was beat when she had walked up to Noel instead. The tattoo artist tilted her head as she listened, looking from her to Reach and back to her. "Well, since you already know what you want then I can get it done for you," she said, grabbing the paper out of the woman's hand and staring at the rose beautifully drawn. It wasn't like Noel to accept doing tattoos that other people drew. She considered herself an artist, and enjoyed creating the tattoos herself, but she didn't complain. The woman seemed intent on this one rose and Noel didn't want to mess up her vision.<br/><br/>Looking back to Reach, Noel said, "This shouldn't take too long. Try to think about what you would like and then let me know. Take as much time as you need." She looked back at the woman, still holding onto the rose drawing. "My name is Noel, and I'll be taking care of your tattoo. Whats your name?" She motioned for the other woman to follow, taking her to one of the chairs she used to tattoo. Grabbing a stencil sheet, she began to trace the rose onto it. Once she was done, she grabbed the gauze and sterile equipment, pouring alcohol onto cotton balls. "Also, where do you want the tattoo?" She asked, waiting for the other woman to sit on the chair and get ready.