Chapter 78
Karel nodded.
"I want it." I didn't, but some deep gut instinct made me say the words. "But..." This was going to sound so lame. "Can you make it temporary?"
"No."
My shoulders slumped. I still had the sense I should do this but it warred with my disinclination to make the sunburst the first tattoo on my body. I didn't want that permanent a reminder of this mission. Besides, if I ever wanted to be buried in a Jewish cemetery, then tattoos were right out.
He pulled a pencil from his back pocket. "I can do it in body paint. Lasts about three or four days if you don't get it wet."
My head snapped up. "Really?"
"Yes. It won't look like a tattoo but it'll look good."
"Can you make it glittery?" Given his scowl, I thought I'd pushed my luck, but he nodded. "You're the best." I placed my hand on my left boob, above my heart. "Here, please. But I don't want the fleur-de-lis or the hand."