Alisa started the car up, and rolled the windows down, she didnt have too far to go, but had all the time in the world to get there, so she just cruised along the road, and there was traffic, despite her immortal reflexes, she cared not to put her concubine in danger, so she kept it to the speed limit, and avoided any erratic driving like she normally did.
She blared some loud music through the sterio, the lyrics rang out, "THIS! IS! SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST!...THIS! IS! DO OR DIIIIEEEE!" she sang along, to the song, enjoying the lyrics, they had a meaning to her, reminiscing of the night past, and the many nights to some, she once again hit the realization that the entire world was all about the strongest surviving, the weak either getting out of the way or perishing.
They arrived shortly at Dominiuqes shop, one of the few mortals who wasnt a slave, or dead, mostly because his purpose was clear, vampires loved art, all kinds of it, they loved to turn their bodies into works of art, and he was spared, favored, and taken well care of.
His shop was a small building, but it was well kept, putting every other run down building on the street to shame. "Dont worry Dominique is a good guy, he does very well at his job, so we kept him around, i might even get some more tattoos myself." she smiled, "When you are ready, come inside."
Alisa killed the ignition and got out, she walked into the shop, and chimes went off, alerting Dominique someone was there. He walked around the corner, and his face lit up, "Was wondering if you would come back. After your back and chest piece, i wasnt sure there was any space left on your body!" He said in a thick english accent.
Alisa laughed as the man kissed her on the cheek, as she did him, "Im not here for me, my friend will be walking in this door any minute, and im getting her some body art, shes human, so, try not to be too heavy handed, but be friendly, she is a little timid."
Dominique nodded, "And what about you? Surely there is something that you need done."
Alisa smiled, "Im not quite sure yet, we will see, you might have your hands full, a corset piercing today, tattoo tomorrow, and who knows what else?"
The man walked off to one of the chairs and laid it out flat as he began preparing needles, "Does your friend like piercings?"
"She hates pain, but she will get whatever you suggest and i approve of." She replied.
The man grabbed a few needles and laid them out, "Ive got something special for you, took me a while to do the detail, but you might like it." He walked over and grabbed a bellybutton piercing, inside it was a small photo, which was an exact replica of the tattoo she had on her chest, "Perhaps your friend should get this?"
Alisa smiled, "Very fine work my friend, indeed. That gives me an idea, we should do nipple piercings and spider bites on her lip, with a stud in her nose, im not sure if we can manage that in one day, the corset piercing will be quite painful for her, but im sure we can work something out."
The man nodded and began preparing his workstation.