Welcome, Dearie [ Ívarra x Xia ]

Ívarra | Talori Craftsmen.
It was just about as busy as usual, and just like any other day, the black chestnut felt like she was running around without a head- and frankly, if it wasn't attached to her body, she probably would have lost it a few hours ago in the chaos that is her bathhouse.  Different tones and pitches of voices were calling out to her among the steady sounds that came with the bathhouse and feeling her eye twitch up in annoyance, she wanted to disappear into the back of the building and hide away for the next couple of hours that the business was opened. But what kind of owner would she be if she did that? 

After an hour of running around, she was finally able to catch her breath; after all, most of those who came her were regulars and she could already name off what they would need off the top of her head. And with their needs met and everyone getting the services they needed, Ívarra felt as if she could let her guard down for just a moment as a sigh of relief slipped past her lips. 

"Miss. Ívarra," The words echo in the back of her mind, and it takes her a few moments to recognize the voice of one of her workers- and she can only think of all the things that have gone wrong in the last couple of minutes, "Someone new seems to be heading this way," and it's at that that her ears perk up in interest, and she can only stare quizzically at her worker, "Are you sure?" She mumbles, almost harshly for, at this point in time, she knew everyone who came through her doors as most of them were regulars that came to visit her on a daily basis.

Her worker can barely even get out her answer before Ívarra bounces off to the window, scanning the nearby area for anyone who might be heading this way. 

[ WC: 333 ]
occ: i'm sorry this took so long to get up, and i hope this is a good enough start ^^
tags: Wolf-mask