Wren couldn’t sleep after Saxxen left, not wanting to bother Rae, she made her way to the city. Bringing her guitar along for the ride it turned out useful. The cash slowly trickled in.
Once she’d made a decent amount she began walking the streets, looking for a way to spend it. Wren saw this weird lady in a cat onesie and decided to sat hi.
“I like your onesie!” The girl giggled as the boy made an exasperated noise.
“I told her not to wear that, it’s not something you wear to a tattoo parlor.” Cat girl shook her head.
“I wear what I want on Sundays remember? We agreed I could have one day a week to wear something weird.”
“You guys are getting tattoos?” Wren wanted a tattoo, the girl answered with a nod.
“You want to come? I want to get little dots on my fingers but Londen wants to get matching ones.” She gave him a strange look. “We’ve been dating for two years, but matching tattoos? Not my thing, sorry hun.”
“Well are you coming with us or not?” Londen asked, as he began to leave.
“Sure, why not.”