Prima went and took the sign down, not wanting to be interrupted while she and the other stallion talked. He seemed a little brusque and moody, but that wasn't something Prima wasn't used to. She had known a fair share of drama queens in her last ballet company.
"It's a design job of sort, I would like something for the window and sign board," She said picking up a pair of slippers and putting them away.
"And no, as far as designs go, you have free range, my only request is nothing too dark in mood. And if you do take this job, I will require you wear slippers on the studio's floor. Shall we discuss rates?" She asked.