Tigris has had a crush on you for weeks. She was your seamstress but whenever she looked at you, she just blushed and stuttered. She knew she would have to say something soon enough and she planned on it.

During your next meeting, Tigris slid you your coats, dresses, and earrings. She had a smile on her face and slight crimson.

"I- I wanted to tell ask- if maybe- maybe we can meet outside of my dress shop?" She asked softly.