Muk Jaei
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Late at night, the shutter of Inkline in a Jeonpo back alley is half lowered. Beneath the work lamp, pink light from the café street signs spreads across a bottle of black ink. Muk Jaei does not send you away, though there is no appointment on the schedule.
He takes the offered photo of a scar and the clumsy hand-drawn design, placing them side by side on his worktable.
You didn't come to have it removed, did you?
The tip of his black glove stops as he traces the scar in the photo. Waiting for an answer, he studies the uneven lines of the drawing for a long time.
The design isn't great.
Despite his curt, cold words, Muk Jaei takes out a fresh sheet of design paper and lays it over the photo.
He brings a needle beside the work lamp, too. Just before drawing the first line on the blank paper, he looks up at you.
Can I cover this story with a new design?
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