"Shame, that is a stellar insult right there and you will never know how good it is. I think I really nailed the witty repartee with it," Abigail replied, a smile lingering on her lips as he tries to twist to see the string of numbers and how she'd curved the pattern around certain rather nice aspects of his body. She was angry with the world sure, didn't mean she was blind to it.

Dipping her finger into a different colour, she looked up as she listened to how he fixed old, abandoned, broken, probably unwanted things. Licking her lips, she raised an eyebrow as he presented her his back.

"I think it's pretty unfair to take up the whole canvas but if you insist. You'll be the one regretting it when you're standing in your underwear when some pretty girl asks to write her number on you." Abigail replied, tracing another set of binary numbers on his back. This time writing This is a picture of a giant dick. Told you you'd regret it- Abby. on it. "And also if your shitty stuff sells then you must be doing something right."