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[nola_quicksilver]

This whole stupid weekend's been a bust. One day a year is fine, but having St. Patrick's Day on a Sunday is just an excuse to start partying on Friday and never stop.

I didn't have one walk-in who wasn't drunk off their ass, and I don't tattoo drunk people. Seriously, terrible idea! Don't spend a ton of money on a tattoo when you can't judge how good the artist is or if they're using sterilized needles, not to mention when you can't even SIT STILL or resist the urge to barf, let alone pick a halfway decent design.

Hangover tattoos are pretty unpopular, though, so at least I'm taking tomorrow off.


Kiss me, I'm Swedish.

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[nola_quicksilver]

I want to be just enough for you.

[nola_cyclops]

You are already right for me. Exactly as you are.

[nola_quicksilver]

I love you incredibly much, Sam Scott.

[nola_cyclops]

I love you too, Oliver Lindqvist. my sweet talker.

[nola_quicksilver]

<3 <3 <3 Maybe I can leave early.

[nola_cyclops]

You don't have to rush! I'll hug you no matter what time you get home. Although yes, I do want to see you ASAP.

[nola_quicksilver]

I want to rush! I can barely sit still, I'm so ready to be home with you.

[nola_cyclops]

Everything is clean, I lit a candle...

[nola_quicksilver]

A CANDLE? Sam, you romantic! What's the scent?

[nola_cyclops]

"Clean Cotton"

[nola_quicksilver]

Of COURSE it is! That's so incredibly perfect!

[nola_cyclops]

It really does smell like cleanliness!

[nola_quicksilver]

Just the thing to get you in the mood.

[nola_cyclops]

You get me in the mood.

[nola_quicksilver]

I asked someone for a favor, I'll be home in ten minutes. Stay in that mood!

[nola_cyclops]

You’re wonderful. I’ll be here.