Glancing back to the stand next to me, my eyes roamed over the position of the owl’s wing as I slowly etched shading into my customer’s skin. Luckily, they weren’t a big talker. In fact, she was laying on her side, snoozing peacefully as her thigh tat slowly came into being. She was sitting like a rock and I didn’t have to worry about any weird shifting or movement as she tried to speak or something like that. She didn’t even have the mostly involuntary twitches going on that sometimes happened