The storefront is classy and clean, with a few half mannequins dressed in snappy uniform tops and caps displayed behind the glass. There's a wooden sign above the door: Silke Boutique and Tailoring, displayed with gold lettering in compact cursive.
It takes just a few seconds for Aira to appear.
"Good afternoon, welcome to—oh, hey, Nat."
She's halfway through a polite dip of the head before she stops herself. Then her gaze shifts over to Link, and she straightens up while clearing her throat. For Natalia to show up out of the blue with such a good-looking guy in tow...
Well, it presents a lot of opportunity for teasing, but Aira will try her best not to be embarrassing. Which will be hard for her, but.
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It takes just a few seconds for Aira to appear.
"Good afternoon, welcome to—oh, hey, Nat."
She's halfway through a polite dip of the head before she stops herself. Then her gaze shifts over to Link, and she straightens up while clearing her throat. For Natalia to show up out of the blue with such a good-looking guy in tow...
Well, it presents a lot of opportunity for teasing, but Aira will try her best not to be embarrassing. Which will be hard for her, but.
"What's up? Who's your friend?"