Ash walked over and asked “I was hoping you could tend to my fan blade? It’s been a while since it’s been truly seen too apart from my own treatment but it needs a masters touch” she pulled the fan from her back and laid it on the table. It was a one of a kind piece. Black and silver with red and purple details, the design on birds on the soft parts and metal etching on the blades themselves. 

Scarlet sat up and held her head, feeling a lot better but still tired. She then remembered she wasn’t wearing a shirt and went bright red til she remembered where she was. She sighed and called “Orion? You still here?”