Welcome to Gaia! ::

Lambert sat on a bench looking through a fairly hefty album, kicking his feet a little. This was the third tattoo parlor he had visited today, simply scoping out the artists, asking what they liked to do, were willing to do, and their prices. Basically he was out shopping today!

He had finally saved up enough money from his waiting job to actually get one. Soon he would be getting his pilot's license and he wanted something commemorative and memorable to show for it. He was extremely proud of his achievements so far, and he knew that his guardians were too.

He flipped another page and glanced up when he heard the bell above the door chime.

Just a note: Lambert is on Baby lineart but I play him as a teenager at this point. :3

Guess I'll reply next, then. >,< <3

Lambert grinned sunnily at the cat once he had entered into the room before going back to his browsing. Most of these designs were either too "stock" for his tastes or simply not to his taste or inappropriate for the occasion. "Ooh," he said once or twice, finding a good one. He wondered if he could make copies to come back to on later visits. Surely he would want more tattoos.