Poison & Tattoo
Tattoo
Hey, Poison, ever wonder how a bold design can stir the same heat as your sharp tactics? I’m thinking of a new piece that screams danger.
Poison
Sounds like a perfect canvas for a little chaos. Keep the edges razor‑sharp and let the colors bleed like a warning sign—then watch the audience step on the edge of their own doubts. Ready to paint danger?
Tattoo
Yeah, let’s paint the line where fear turns into fire. I'll throw some neon ink on that edge, let it splatter like a warning, and see who blinks at the danger. Let's make them think twice.
Poison
Neon splatter on the edge, the perfect alarm signal. I’ll make sure the glare hits just right—those who stare too long will see their own reflection in the danger. Ready to set the fire?
Tattoo
Got it. I’ll lay that neon shock on the line, make it glare just so. The moment someone gets too close, they’ll see themselves reflected in the blaze. Let’s light it up.
Poison
Nice. I love the heat. Let’s watch the sparks fly.