“O-Oh. My apologies, Daisy. I’ll try to remember that.”
Well, so much for setting a good first impression… While a part of Shelly knew that there was no way she could’ve known Daisy would respond poorly to being greeted formally, but she still felt bad. This wasn’t helped by the fact that pretty much everyone else in the salon - client and stylist - stopped to stare at the princess as she walked in.
At least the koopa’s coworkers caught on as quickly as she did, going back to their duties and giving Daisy the casualness she requested. A good number of the clients, however, sadly did not, continuing to steal glances and the occasional picture with their phones… dang amateur paparazzi.
While Shelly could tel that Daisy’s attempt to lighten the mood was at least somewhat forced, she decided to play along; it was the least she could do after that gaffe.
“Of course! I believe one of our mineral baths is available, so I can take you back right away! Are there any specific muds or minerals you would like to use?”
“ — wait, there’s different types of mud i could use? “
admittedly, daisy was far from experienced with spa lingo and the various choices that were available. the tip of her index finger rubbed against her chin, inquisitive of what she should pick for the best results. well, mud is just mud, right? it’s not like it was going to make much of a difference. her focus was all on the treatments — not even the occasional flash of their phones deterred her.
“ uhmmm ... it doesn’t really MATTER, right? anything’s fine with me! “