Most of mine are just from work. Nothing special. These ones are--
[She hesitates, then shrugs. A memory of getting captured, but a memory of saving her team, too.]
A mixed bag, I guess. I don't hate them, but the tattoos mean more.
[A rod of Asclepius; USMC lettering to twin one that her father had had. Morse code around one wrist; forward slash marks on both sides of the other. The others that she'd done before her death haven't been redone yet.]
no subject
[She hesitates, then shrugs. A memory of getting captured, but a memory of saving her team, too.]
A mixed bag, I guess. I don't hate them, but the tattoos mean more.
[A rod of Asclepius; USMC lettering to twin one that her father had had. Morse code around one wrist; forward slash marks on both sides of the other. The others that she'd done before her death haven't been redone yet.]