Whistle While You Work [Open]
Rein had made the announcement. While she had plenty of fabric left, read: enormous piles, she was also excited at the prospect of making outfits for everyone for this event. And also, she had made an extra note that anyone who was participating in Miss Stacy could come get something made up as well.
She was flitting around, carrying stacks of cloth and hoping the first customer would walk in.
She was flitting around, carrying stacks of cloth and hoping the first customer would walk in.