Isabel looked refreshed, for once. Turns out not having to deal with stuff for a really (really, really) long time was rejuvenating, who knew?
But here she was, back to work. Sucks to be her, apparently. Though, really, as far as her work goes this is the least bothersome job she had. All she had to do was drop off some forms. Heck, she wasn't even the one who filled them out. (Though she had chosen the people who should be next on the list to get their makeovers.)
Really, it was her sisters who had all the work. They had to manage so much stuff and keep track of a ridiculous number of subjects, guests, residents, and wards. She really had nothing to complain about.
Not that that would stop her from complaining, of course.
She slapped the file on the desk, a little thicker than usual.
"Here you go, order up and all."
The file wrote:Kuhna/Lakundra Image: ID: 32331
Name: Laira Alima Rashiqa
Result: Grow
Cost: 150 KS
Kuhna/Lakundra Image: ID: 32245
Name: Stag Noon II
Result: Grow
Cost: 150 KS
Kuhna/Lakundra Image: ID: 32556
Name: Princess Chenoa Charmaine
Result: Grow
Cost: 150 KS
Kuhna/Lakundra Image: ID: 32642
Name: Wyatt Earl
Result: Grow
Cost: 150 KS
Total cost: 600 KS
{Paid: 600 KS]