@prxenuntius said: 001. a tattoo parlour, buzzing with machinery and walls lined with artwork . (for Hanma. I picture original timeline Baji if you'd like to make that a thread instead of a drabble of your own ~)
scenery rp meme 001. a tattoo parlour, buzzing with machinery and walls lined with artwork .
It wasn’t abnormal to find Hanma pretty much anywhere where things might be on the rough side. The Reaper was always seeking entertainment. Sometimes there was some funny shit that happened here at the parlor. It’s where he’d come a few years back to get Sin and Punishment tattooed on his own hands. If nothing else, it was a nice spot to smoke and talk shit with some of the people despite the age difference. No one tended to question Hanma with his towering figure and eyes glowing like a beast on the prowl.
His head turns when the door chimes to announce a new person. Hanma exhales a lungful of smoke in contemplation. Maybe he’d start something, maybe he wouldn’t. Maybe the person would run at the sight of his tattoos. Eh. Anything was better than the boredom gnawing at his brain like hyenas at a fallen zebra. Hanma finally moves like a great beast awoken, one hand sliding into his pocket as he approached the counter.
“ Yo. “ He greets with a slow grin as he eyes up the other for a moment. He looked like the kind who would enjoy a good fight. Not like those other assholes. That was the difference; the people who could REALLY handle their shit didn’t need to show off like a show pony and say dumb shit. He leans against the counter. “ You here for ink? Or lookin for trouble? “ He asks with an ember of interest. “ Or someone? “ He adds, a casual afterthought. He forgot some people did that - Hanma couldn’t care less.











