The small, golden bell above the door rang quietly as you walked into the Carousel Boutique. The place was practically beaming with many happy customers trying, finding and buying the dresses of their dreams.
As you politely pushed yourself through the crowd of customers towards the hallway, more specifically towards Rarity's office because as the good friend you are, you promised to help. As you neared the office you could see the light peeking from the door being ajar as well as the stressed woman who was sewing a sleeve into a dress in a quick and stressed pace.
Once Rarity was awoken from her thoughts by the door squeaking as you walked in, she turned her head in your direction and quickly fixed the red glasses on her nose and moved the curled strands of her purple hair that had fallen during the process behind her ears.
β "Oh, darling.. you're finally here." Rarity spoke with an awkward smile before turning to the mess on her desk with a sigh.