<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/Heart_Tattoo_ideas_for_men_chest_zpsc028bb45.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dmitri Fleming (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=216294.msg10941830#msg10941830)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sidewalk<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Damon, Ryder, Martina, Danny, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heading for something Sinfully Sweet, COFFEE!<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Old dark sweat pants, old Bears sweat shirt, borrowed sweater, tattered terry cloth robe, and pink bunny slippers<br/><hr/><br/>When Danny intoned "Coffeeee.....!" zombie style and then laughed Dmitri too laughed. Oh he was really liking this and was very glad that he had awakened early and had forgotten to do his grocery shopping the night before. He was in the company of three very attractive women, one on his arm, with nice looking guy leading them all to get his much needed coffee. Besides them all being good looking they seemed to be a great deal of fun too and shared his enthusiasm for java. He really could not have picked a better neighbor set up his tattoo parlor and live in.<br/><br/>He was looking ahead and watching for land marks so he could remember the way later on his own while keeping Damon in sight so as not to lose their guide. Then Danny mentioned the pain he must have had to go through to get his ink because hers had hurt so much and he looked her grinning, really hoping that her mentioning it was a subtle way of inviting him to see it. ”Pain is relative and worth it for the art. The pain passes but the art remains. I would like to see yours sometime.” His attention was then drawn to the blonde clinging to the brunette when she interjected about using drugs to get passed the pain and he smiled at her. ”Sounds like you're one of those almost addicted to getting inked. I've worked on quite a few of those, some of my best customers. I'm a tattoo artist.” He looked around and then pointed. ”I've opened a studio just down the block there, Fantasy Ink. I also do piercings.”<br/><br/>Then when Danny switched the way their arms were linked so that she was clinging to him like he was her man and she was his girl Dmitri looked back at with a warm pleased smile. He really liked the way it felt to have her holding on to him that way. With the sweater, the company, and especially Danny at his side he did not even notice the chill in the Chicago air.