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[azula_fbp]

Character(s): Azula azula_fbp, dis!Kamina antigar
Time: One day after this, before noon.
Where: Fancy place called Platinum Ink in the Entertainment District
Rating: PG. Needles involved?
Summary: The princess wants to make use of Kamina's new occupation.

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[antigar]

[The place is spotless, giving a feeling of exceptional sanitation, while managing an aloof, party-loving atmosphere with pitch black walls imbedded with color changing LED-illuminated glass tiles.

The person that Azula speaks to is actually a woman--revealed when she turns around when spoken to. Although "pin cushion" would be a far more appropriate label, and, with all of her tattoos of oriental dragons running up her arms, first impressions scream that she's one of the aggressive types. Her friendly ring-riddled smile says otherwise.]

You must be lookin' fer Sparkie. He's down the hall. Here, follow me!

[Even before she's given acknowledgment, she takes a sharp left and energetically takes off.]

[azula_fbp]

[Azula was slightly taken aback at the sight - in all of her time, she had never seen so much jewelry on a person's face. She reacted in a way that would be expected for a first time of being presented with such. By awkward staring. There wasn't much time for this though - the strange girl leaves, beckoning her to follow. Of course. Azula does so, walking behind her not nearly as quick as the pace the other had taken.]

Sparkie, huh? [She began to wonder if this was the same place. The person she spoke with on the communicator didn't sound like a 'Sparkie'. Then again, she wasn't exactly ideal Princess material.]

[antigar]

[The woman leads Azula to a room that looks almost like a dentist's office--complete with chair, table and tray with equipment, counter with sink, even an overhead lamp over the chair. Kamina sits in an office desk, facing away from the entrance, drawing something on a piece of printer paper with a sharpie marker and using a three-ring binder as a flat surface.

"Hey, Sparkie, you've got a client."

He doesn't respond.

"Yo!" She walks up to him and snaps her fingers repeatedly in front of his face. "Earth to Sparkie!"

Kamina pushes her hand away.]

Stop calling me that!

[Once she has his attention, she points her thumb at Azula. "Someone's here to see you."

He follows her pointing and looks at Azula through his dark-rimmed spectacles. He caps the sharpie and stuffs the paper in a clear sleeve inside the binder while Pincushion leaves, winking to the princess on her way out.]

[azula_fbp]

[There he is, the man she was able to picture vividly through the descriptions given to her. Add in a few other details like hair and eye color, body build, and it fits. She’s about to greet him but the ‘distraction’ presented to her by the lady with an excessive amount of jewelry stops. How odd. With nothing more than a frown to express her distaste, she turns back to the blue haired one.]

So, Sparkie, you are the one I spoke to regarding getting work done?