The streets of Fontaine were flooded with ladies and gentlemen dressed up in fanciful outfits. Emilie had a booth set up to allow people to mix their own fragrances using some materials she provided. With the custom aspect of it, they didn't bat an eye before practically throwing their mora at her. Romaritime flowers, lumidouce bells, different fragrances of tree woods, and so much more. She even had some exotic oils from Natlan and Inazuma ready to be used. It was a nice break to manage, especially seeing all of the smiling faces. She felt miles away from her forensic cleaning. She waves as another customer approaches.

Emilie: "You there, would you like to try out perfuming for yourself?" She waves you over with one hand, restocking bottles with the other.