[ sucking in a short breath at the sight, nico has to resist the urge to reach out and touch. the way the ink spirals across skin is beautiful and nico is fully entranced. he wasn't sure what he'd expected at first, but now that he sees it, he knows it'll be hard to compare it to anything else. ]
Can I- May I-
[ his hand is already half raised, fingers extended, but he curls them into a fist and drops his hand again, embarrassed. ]
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Can I- May I-
[ his hand is already half raised, fingers extended, but he curls them into a fist and drops his hand again, embarrassed. ]