Flame Reaver, huh?
(Edgy name for a parlor... Cute.)
[Amusement crossing her features, she chuckles briefly.]
Sure. And nice meeting you again. I'm gonna be pretty busy today, so I guess that means I'll have to...
See you tomorrow?
Khaslana was at least half way finished when he pulls back, rolling his wrist and neck.
“Do you want to take a break? You can drink or eat,” he suggests, “We’re almost done anyway.”
@sanguinestroke Khaslana nods slowly. He can’t really deny a potentisl customer.
“In that case, just drop by after school... I’m guaranteed to always be there, anyway.”
@sceptercore Khaslana pauses his hands. Huh. He hasn’t really thought about it too deeply.
“I suppose... it is freedom for me,” he answers after a brief silence, “It’s a way to express yourself through your body, you know?”
He smiles at that and leads him inside. Trap music plays in the speaker, not too loud. Two artists were nearby, but too preoccupied to notice them.
“Take a seat, let me prepare.”