You crouch down and look through the photographs scattered on the floor at your feet. Many of them are drawn on skin, oddly enough.
Amongst the grainy shots you find a note.
"These were part of a series of pictures drawn with my friend Militant86 over a few days/weeks in TKEP. Boredom struck, and I took a marker and started to draw on my foot. He joined in, so now I’ve got a collection of silly pictures."
Take a look:
A –true- castle... it even has an outer wall.
Dilbert! (His tie is even going the right way.)
Insert here. (it’s something from my car… really.. it is. Trust me.)