Timestamp: 90th of Fall, 522 A.V.
Psy fluttered its pages, flipping back and forth until it settled on a section that read “No Boundaries”. Then dutifully, the book started to recite the contents. “Customers often demand attention or turn up after hours. They want special favors or just a tad bit more than others. They stay late, make extra messes and tend to invade personal lives and leave professionals feeling swarmed or overwhelmed. They are disruptive and put their priorities over your own.” The Silas Journal said thoughtfully.
Taz sighed. “I’ve been lucky to not have anyone like that thus far in Syka. Everyone tends to respect boundaries here.” She added, then laid her finger down on the page and ran down the columns of advice on how to deal with this type of mentality. People could be mean, self-absorbed, and more than that they could drain happiness and leech her happiness. “So what’s the most effective way of all these ways to try first?” She asked, not sure if the first method listed was the best method to try.
The book ruffled its pages without flipping them. “Set boundaries and make sure those boundaries are clearly defined. Explain to people when you are willing to do business and when you aren’t willing to do business. The ‘no boundaries’ person will almost always refuse to honor the boundaries. But if you strictly stick by your willing boundaries, then you will be enforcing them passively.” The book said firmly.
Taz looked thoughtful. “What exactly does that mean? I don’t think I understand.” The Innkeeper said, furrowing her brow.
Psy was quick to respond. “People dropping in demanding meals outside of your set meal times. If you cook them a meal, then you are allowing them to walk all over your boundaries. If you point out your next meal time prep is and invite them to join you there, then you are reinforcing your boundaries.” The Silas Journal said firmly, causing Tazrae to nod.
“So what is the fifth type?” Taz asked, turning the pages of the journal herself. She found the problem customer type immediately, tapping her finger on it. “The Indecisive. I’ve seen this type, actually, many many times.” She added, shaking her head. “I think you can spot them because they tend to be the ones that ask questions. Then they follow their initial questions with more questions but don’t commit to saying buy something or sit down to dinner without yet more questions. They want to know the size of every room or every ingredient in every dish.” Taz said with a hint of frustration in her voice.
“I don’t know if they are indecisive, are afraid of making mistakes, or just want to say the best deal or best quality for the price they are paying,” Taz said, running her hand through her hair as she signed. “I can spot them because they usually want to see every room before they pick the exact place they want to stay in.” She added, almost apologetically to the book.