"Mrs. Fiona Snark," I said, not looking up from the paper. "Miss, it's just Miss." Her sickly lemon voice sounded. I looked up, "Oh, can't imagine why." She gave a discourteous nod and breath and walked by, the length of her cape not so accidentally.
Close up skull would be a good tattoo, with something hidden in the eye. city scape, comic book scenario/villain, doctor who reference etc. Thigh/side/leg/upper right arm (ribs maybe? but PAINFUL)