A nod, Abby doing just that, cargo pants swishing as she led the way back to her station. "Take a seat," she gestured, pouring some warm water into a bowl and adding a bit of gentle soap. One hand's fingers were placed in there while she gathered the rest of her supplies and then it was taken out, the other hand placed in while she began her work, trimming back the cuticles, filing down the nails a bit and finally rubbing some essential oil onto the nails and a nourishing lotion elsewhere.
"Now...do you want just a clean manicure, or would you like some polish, too? I can color-coordinate with your outfit."