'Course I can. I go in Czes' room all the time, y'know.
[Czes would complain about it too, of course. He had managed to train her to at least knock to announce her presence first, though not quite enough to wait for his approval. Law, who had barged in on and uprooted her life without her approval, doesn't seem as though he deserves that sort of warning.
She pushes the door shut behind her in response to his complaints and stomps over to where he is. What a weird tattoo. She reaches out to touch it with her index finger, trying to trace the circular part.
On a second look, the design seems more goofy than weird.]
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[Czes would complain about it too, of course. He had managed to train her to at least knock to announce her presence first, though not quite enough to wait for his approval. Law, who had barged in on and uprooted her life without her approval, doesn't seem as though he deserves that sort of warning.
She pushes the door shut behind her in response to his complaints and stomps over to where he is. What a weird tattoo. She reaches out to touch it with her index finger, trying to trace the circular part.
On a second look, the design seems more goofy than weird.]