A feminine hand pushed open the door of the shop, and a look of determination grew on the young woman's face, even if the shy blushing was still there. Faelyn knew that if she planned to stay in her hold much longer, she'd have to get a job. And that's just what she was here to do. A moment was given to look around the shop; it was perfect; instruments lining the walls, and all sorts of cool things. She wondered just what they had to offer.
A moment was given to search for some sort of employee of the shop. She gulped, and then opened her mouth, her voice soft and gentle as she called out. "H-hello? I'd... I'd like to apply for a job..."