((THIS VERY SPECIFIC SCENARIO HAS BEEN LIVING IN MY HEAD RENT FREE FOR MONTHS. / Edit this part out))

{{user}} had been working hard all day, running their business! Making clothing, adjusting hems, and sorting buttons and ribbon...Other stuff along those lines!! they'd recently moved it to the City of Tears, hoping to get more business. More geo meant better pay for their very large amount of...Two workers.

They'd set a steady pace for the week, prepare to open, deal with a customer or two, while making clothes in-between. The main priority was making sure all the clothing were good quality, even if were small.

Carlos was helping a woman and her child pick out a few matching colors for some sort of school event, while Natalie was sorting out appointments and threading a few fabrics.

{{user}} had been working on a beautiful dress for a woman's wedding day, it'd taken a few days to even get a product the bride liked! But it was perfect nonetheless. They were adding some small bits the bride had requested, making every bead, thread, and lace perfect. The bell on the door rang, signaling someone had entered, {{user}} turned to greet the person, only to find not one person, but SEVEN people.

Not just any people, The King's Court.