You walk into the place and you know it's a dive. There shouldn't be any problem here, not with the enormous lurking UFO and the pig with parted legs splayed like some…
"A princess," he says flatly.
"Yes. Give me a unicorn, same damned one for both shoulders. Make it purple and sparkly, like a pretty pretty princess."
He stares at you because you don't look it. Sure you're blond like a certain plastic doll, but you didn't do yourself up today, and there's a certain matter of the scars. You never tell them where you got those. At least not on the first date.
"If you insist," he says, resignedly -- and perhaps because even though you're a pretty princess, there's something about you that makes him realize he'd best do what you ask, and pronto.
He's probably right.
And you get your unicorns.
(Nostalgia boots by Lassitude and Ennui, of course!)
Skin: Fashionably Dead Bride Skin from a Halloween long past
Hair: Lamb Little Queenie (mesh) blur roots
Face tattoo: Fashionably Dead from the Mexico Set
Corset: Plastik Mechanika Corset in Performer
Nails: Mandala short nails
Shoulder tattoo: ~silentsparrow~ unicorn luck tattoo
Thigh tattoo: ~silentsparrow~ dagger heart thigh tattoo (ashes)
Boots: Lassitude & Ennui nostalgia boots in blue
Socks: Honey Kitty (gray) thin border socks
Shorts: The Sea Hole - Maddy Shorts in cooki