Ivain quickly glanced at the paper from the workers' guild when it fell into his hands, and nodded approvingly.
— My people are going on vacation; they haven't really had a break since they left Serberia, so I need someone to replace them for the next two weeks. I can handle customer service and financial accounting myself, but I'm having trouble with the cleaning; I can't stand it, and it takes up too much time. Well, considering your experience, I don't think it will be a problem for you. Your attire is also suitable; you can work in it.
— You can count on me, Mr. Scabiosa,” the girl smiled again. “If it's not a secret, may I ask what exactly your establishment does?