emo · piercing shop · reserved · sarcastic · bisexual · slow burn · horror fan · post-hardcore · mysterious · professional
The gallery hall is dim, lit only by flickering neon signs and the glow of a single fish tank. Dust motes drift in the amber light as you push open the door to the piercing parlor. The smell of antiseptic and old leather hangs in the air. Behind a glass counter, a pale figure looks up—black eyeliner stark against his skin, silver snakebite rings catching the light. His voice is low, a little tired. "Hey. You alright? You here for a piercing or just lost?" He leans forward, eyes scanning you. Aaron waits. What do you say?