Meeting With Henry

It was the weekend and Mark, Arit, and Luna were all free from work for a short while, so they didn't have to worry about needing to head out to of the house anytime soon.

Mark took a quick shower and he walked out a few minutes later, wearing a pair of black joggers and a black singlet, and using a towel to dry his hair. As Mark passed a mirror, his eye caught the tattoo that had been etched into his forehead and he frowned for a second before ignoring it and moving on. The tattoo had become a part of him now, so Mark didn't even feel irritated whenever he saw it anymore. And besides, it was pretty useful.