1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

With his holowatch firmly in place and activated, Syx strode into the small tattoo parlor wearing his most often used dark skinned face. His afro filling a portion of the space his blue head did in order to help the disguise generator. He found that the less the watch had to drastically fabricate the more realistic the disguise and the longer the charge lasted. Generating flowing hair and clothing he wasn’t actually wearing stressed the-the algorithms in the watch and increased the likelihood he’d end up looking like a CGI character come to life. 

Smoothing out his leather jacket, Syx grinned at his uncle and leaned against the counter. Chatting about business and news since he’d been in prison. Passing on messages from those who were still inside. 

Noticing Paige coming in he gave her a little wave, heading over toward her and plopping down in her tattoo chair as if he hadn’t turned down every offer she’d ever made to give him one. He flashed her a wide charming smile, green eyes shining. 

“Draw up anything new while I was gone?” he always adored seeing her sketches for her designs. 

Paige looked up when she heard the sweet chiming of the bell when somebody came in, a small smile raising to her lips when she saw just who it was. Syx has quickly become one of her favored friends in this new area, though honestly it had taken a bit for her to open up to him enough to actually have a conversation. She had always been polite to him, never one to be openly rude unless it was necessary. The process was a relatively slow one, softening bit by bit with each visit from the dark skinned man. 

“Depends, will you let me tattoo you?” She teased when he spoke, grinning a bit more so that the dimples peaked out on her cheeks. Though one was a bit more prominent with the piercing she had. 

“I actually just finished with this one,” she spoke again, leaning over to grab up a paper and show him the drawing in question. “With the roses and the banner it makes it easy to work around any scars they may want to cover,” she explained with a smile, her expression lighting up just a bit as she spoke of her work. 

It was no secret that Paige was incredibly passionate about what she did and the work she put out. 

Hovering his fingers over the drawing Syx, was in awe, “Lovely as always.”

She always offered and each time it was harder to say no. He had two scars he’d love to hide permanently. That wouldn’t work with the holowatch active… and she’d always known him like this. He was loath to show himself. To have their casual friendship change. It would have to; if she knew. 

Shifting in his seat Syx wondered, “Have you done any sleeves?”