<div class="floatright">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y156/jillvader/mw-nmfkmpkarimonero_zps55a1bf27.jpg)</div>Emily was obviously checking out Kari’s tattoos, but she didn’t mind at all. It was a pleasant distraction, and something she enjoyed talking about. “It’s a real mess of styles, subjects and whatever else,” she admitted. “Sort of a collage, just with a rather different medium to what many others would use,” Kari laughed as she continued. “I just started and never really stopped. Maybe sooner or later I’ll run out of skin that I’m willing to use, and then I’ll call it a day on the collection”<br/><br/>She sipped her drink before continuing. “As for when, it can be several things, really.” Kari explained. “The first is simply when I get time, something I know I’m going to have a lot less of from here on in. Typically, this would come when we’re on world and have downtime where we’re not expected to get in a fight in a hurry. Or, alternatively, it could be when there’s a local artist or style that catches my eye. I collect a rather unusual form of souvenir, shall we say.”<br/><br/>“So how’s about you, Emily?” She asked. “Ever had the urge to get inked up yourself?”<br/>