To Lose and Gain [Maverick/Celyn]

[Celyn Corvus]

Celyn looked into the mirror, it was too low. Taking his hand, she gently helped him to shift it up, she wanted it just below her breast. “That looks better.” Celyn took her hand off his and went back to looking away, maybe once he was well into the drawing she would be able to look. “Anything else?” Celyn was considering this that she wanted to pay attention to every detail of what needed to be done. She was quite fascinated.

[Maverick Callahan]

Maverick shifted the stencil and then picked up the machine. He gave it a buzz, "Last chance to turn back." Once he started, that was it, there was no erasing it. Well, no easy way of erasing it, at least. He rested his free hand probably a little too close to Celyn's chest to be appropriate, as he waggled his eyebrow at her and grinned.

[Celyn Corvus]

Celyn grinned, not paying attention to how close his free-hand was to her chest. Celyn paused, looking long and hard at the stencil. Her mind was made, there was no doubts and she would never regret this. "Ink me." she said grinning back at him. Celyn looked up to the ceiling, clearing her mind. She refused to think about it, instead she tilted her head and focused her attention on him.

[Maverick Callahan]

Maverick grinned and gave an answering buzz before setting the buzzing needles to Celyn's skin. "Am I your first?" he asked. Yes, yes, he was the kind of person to say things that didn't make complete sense just to get a grin and a bit of innuendo into the conversation. Some would say it was a gift. His lips curved once more as he started working on the first curve.

[Celyn Corvus]

Celyn was relaxed, and as soon as it touched her skin she flinched a bit. It wasn't from some excruciating pain but mostly from the fact that she wasn't expecting it to feel like this. Celyn wouldn't lie, it was painful, but somehow she was able to overlook the pain; she would get over it soon enough. "Yes, my first. If I really the treatment, I might make you my only." the innuendo made her grin, although there was a slight grimace to it. While Celyn knew how what she sounded, she was serious about considering making him her tattoo artist. So far how he was being awfully friendly and she so far had a great impression of him.