"It looks like I stepped out of a fantasy novel, amazing!" Jane giggled, making August smile as he applied paint to the canvas in front of him, blending a baby blue color to her hairline in the portrait on the stand in front of him. He was back in Detroit with Vincent, and he was presently working at a corner in Vincent's tattoo parlor as Vincent added a tattoo to Chuck's sleeve in progress. "This is Fan-f*****g-tastic," Jane said as she walked from her position behind the wooden stool August was sitting on to head over to Vincent. She was wearing a tank top and a worn-out flannel over grey jeans. "I know," Vincent answered jokingly as if she were talking to him, making August look up from his painting to catch him winking. August found himself flushing and he quickly turned his eyes bac
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