Ptarah grabbed the door to the fridge and pulled it open, "Not a problem. I just moved to town... And I know I'm probably competing with some locals, but this is something that I know I can do well. So," she shrugged and smiled innocently. There were always others willing to please the senses for a dollar, and it was difficult to earn the trust of clients.
After pouring two glasses of lemonade, handing one of them to Shion, she invited the young woman to sit first. "If it's been a long time since you have had a massage, there could be tender areas I won't be aware of until it's too late. I'd like to ask if you have any injuries that I should be aware of?"