based on this.
despite it being the holiday season, things around the tattoo parlor have been a bit slow. he didn't have any appointments until later in the day, and desperately wanted something to help kill time. as long as bane had been working at the parlor, he's never ventured over to the small flower shop. better late than never, yeah? locking up, the dark haired male stuffs his hands into his pockets as he made the short walk over. pulling open the door, a smirk formed to his pale lips as he was almost instantly enveloped in the sweetest scent he's experienced.
"hey, neighbor..."














