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Leesah kicked the chair aside and tossed a half dozen stale, wrinkled cigarettes onto the table with a grunt. "That will pay for it" she stated monotonously as she sat in the chair and put her left foot up on the table. There was a sizable scar that was healing by the hour, ripped into her flesh across some of her unique ink. Erin let out a grunt of her own and walked to the table, inspecting the wound as she approached. "I bet that didnt tickle..." snort "at least they didnt get the hard to touch up parts" Erin said as she picked up the cigarettes, looking at them in dismay. "These are gonna taste like shit, thats all you got?" Erin quipped as she looked over her glasses at Leesahs exotic face. "Yes, now work, Cortney is waiting for me to bring her my stuff to fix" Leesah commanded softly, not being one for subtleties.

Erin gathered her tattoo gun and the ink and proceeded retouching Leesahs tattoos. Leesahs symbiotic organism accelerates senses, reflexes, strength and healing by a factor of ten, but it cant re-ink the tattoos like Erin can.

Leesah snuck her other leg into Erins lap and relaxed in the chair. Her lithe, veiny, exotic inked form laid almost bare, with only the core of her Biosolid suite covering the most private of areas. "You like to inflict suffering to others, I can see it in your work" Leesah sneered as Erin deftly recolored the damaged skin. "No bitch, only you, but since you dont feel pain, I might as well just enjoy the art" Leesah reached forward and ran her fingers through Erins purple and pink locks and whispered "Thank you"

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Leesah kicked the chair aside and tossed a half dozen stale, wrinkled cigarettes onto the table with a grunt. "That will pay for it" she stated monotonously as she sat in the chair and put her left foot up on the table. There was a sizable scar that was healing by the hour, ripped into her flesh across some of her unique ink. Erin let out a grunt of her own and walked to the table, inspecting the wound as she approached. "I bet that didnt tickle..." snort "at least they didnt get the hard to touch up parts" Erin said as she picked up the cigarettes, looking at them in dismay. "These are gonna taste like shit, thats all you got?" Erin quipped as she looked over her glasses at Leesahs exotic face. "Yes, now work, Cortney is waiting for me to bring her my stuff to fix" Leesah commanded softly, not being one for subtleties.

Erin gathered her tattoo gun and the ink and proceeded retouching Leesahs tattoos. Leesahs symbiotic organism accelerates senses, reflexes, strength and healing by a factor of ten, but it cant re-ink the tattoos like Erin can.

Leesah snuck her other leg into Erins lap and relaxed in the chair. Her lithe, veiny, exotic inked form laid almost bare, with only the core of her Biosolid suite covering the most private of areas. "You like to inflict suffering to others, I can see it in your work" Leesah sneered as Erin deftly recolored the damaged skin. "No bitch, only you, but since you dont feel pain, I might as well just enjoy the art" Leesah reached forward and ran her fingers through Erins purple and pink locks and whispered "Thank you"