Vanna grinned again as she saw Jokor thinking about it. Damn it, you're good girl!, just rang in her head as she leaned over the table and reached her backpack. Her smile got even bigger as he started talking about what he'd like to have tattooed.
Hmm, a dagger going through a coin with a tribal around it, to blend it in? and maybe the dagger's blade pointing at your wrist or something?, she lightly opened up her backpack and started digging through it as she got back to whispering I'm asking you about that stuff because I am doing tattoos... and hell, if you want one, why not get one?
Winking at him, Vanna pulled out, what seemed to look like a little bag made of clothing. Whatever was inside of it made the clinging noise as she dropped it to the table
But there are a few warnings... Like, um... It hurts like hell and you'd HAVE to take a bath before that, for your own good Jokor. She then stopped for a second and smiled at him, somewhat teasingly.
Was he going to fall for that one? Maybe not, but people kept telling her she had a really beautiful smile, so why not try and use it from time to time.