“All right, Ava. You don’t have to pay double, but you are going to have to choose which hip you want your tattoo on.”
I look down. I’m wearing baggy jeans. Which hip is more meaningful? Hell, I don’t know.
“I’m right-handed,” I say, “so let’s put it on my right hip.”
“Good enough.” He shuffles some papers. “I just need you to sign a few things.”
“Sign a few things?”
“Yeah. That you’re going to pay for the tattoo. You do know how much tattoos cost, don’t you?”
“Honestly, I don’t have a clue.”
“My tats start at five hundred,” he says.
I drop my jaw. “Dollars?”
“Five hundred potatoes, Ava.” He scoffs jovially. “Of course dollars.”
He’s trying to be funny, but I don’t see the humor. I’m putting all my savings into the remodel of the bakery, and I don’t have five hundred dollars lying around.
“Can I make payments?” I ask.
“I don’t have a payment plan,” Cyrus says, “but you can put it on a credit card and make your own payments.”
I pull out my Visa. “Sure, that’s what I’ll do.”
Cyrus smirks. “You’re something, Ava.”
“Why is that?”
“Because everyone knows you have a healthy trust fund. You could easily take five hundred dollars out. Hell, you could easily take five grand out, but you don’t do it.”
I shrug. “That’s not who I am.”
“I know that. You know what I’m going to do?”
“What’s that.”
“I’m going to give you a discount.”
I shake my head. “You don’t have to do that, Cy. I was just a little taken aback by the prices. I didn’t realize tattooing was so expensive.”
“It’s expensive if you want it done right,” he says. “And I do it right. You’ve seen my work.”
“Indeed I have.”
I’ve seen it on Brendan, and Cy’s work is phenomenal. Plus, of course, I’ve seen the pictures in his books. But none of them holds a candle to Brendan’s sea warrior.
“I don’t want any special treatment, Cy.”
“I know that,” he says. “Which is why I don’t have any trouble giving you a deal. Four hundred for the tattoo that you want, Ava.”
I shouldn’t take money out of Cy’s pocket. He’s a simple working man, trying to make a living in Snow Creek, and I have a ton of money at my disposal. Just because I choose not to use it is no reason for Cy to take a hit.
“I’m paying full price.” I set my credit card down. “I won’t hear another word about it.”
He chuckles. “Full price it is, then.”