It had been pretty slow business for Rin that month. As far as the small amount of dress commissions she did receive had gone, she had been able to keep up with her share of rent and expenses around the apartment. However, it left little for her own spending, and having to rely on Rissa and Ichigo’s incomes for food every now and then made her uneasy. With the last bit of her money, she made a whole stack of fliers and posted them around town, hoping to draw in potential buyers for her clothing designs. The girl had just about begun to lose hope that her attempt at advertising had help any until the doorbell to the apartment rang out. Perhaps a customer? Not wanting to let on her anxiousness, Rin walked to the door and opened it, looking at the stranger on the other side with a deadpan expression. “...Are you here about the design commissions, or do you have other business?”
