He already missed band practice by a long shot, so instead Matt was off to the Human Canvas to start his shift, or rather two shifts since he was covering for Barry, this fat biker dude with a Zakk Wylde beard, or really he kinda looked like Kerry King from Slayer. Barry worked nights, but today he called in sick, probably nursing another hangover from getting hammered at Duffer's on Main. Lighting up another cigarette with his hand, Matt strolled in through the mall and past all the retail stores before making it to his job. "Yo." He said to Kansas, the green haired skinny chick working behind the counter, working as in flipping through a Revolver magazine and smacking on pomegranate bubblegum. "You working for Barry tonight, Matty?" Kansas jested, knowing well Matt hated being called that. Matt merely sighed, "Yeah, again. Said he's got a f*cking jackhammer in his head after slamming down shots at Duffer's." Matt sat down in his chair and threw off his hoodie, getting his tattoo gun and his station ready for his shift. As always, the sound system in the Canvas was blaring out some killer tracks, this time it was "Slither" by Velvet Revolver.