Seeing the forced smile, she figures she said something wrong. A light shrug, “You know, people can’t right wrongs they’ve done if they’re not made aware of them.” And that was that.
A soft chuckle, “That part usually disgusts people or fascinates them. If it was something you were interested in, I still have my rig, and my piercer. I still do it here and there; guess I just enjoy the meditative state my mind slips into and to work up to something new.” Though learning meditation from Phoenyx had helped too. “It can be difficult to try if you don’t know where to start. So much can go wrong with someone who is inexperienced at piercing and understanding proper placement. It’s why I’ve had the same guy for years; you build a trust.”
“That is true. But I don’t know, I think I want more out of life then either wowing a crowd or making them pass out.” That happened a few times.
Laughing, “I get what you’re saying. And maybe I just need a challenge. Doing the same things for years just loses its excitement.” At least it did for her. “Though I think I’d pay to see the reaction of you coming to a meeting with a different color. Bring some popcorn, a few lawn chairs and just watch.” Might be fun.
Opening the door and giving the guy a tip, she takes the bags and bumps the door closed with her hip. “Food is here!” and sets the bags down on the coffee table and goes to get plates and napkins.
Coming up on the month mark, did we want to start to wrap?