Phial placed a hoof on the doorknob, clicking her tongue at you. “Seeing as how you’re on a first-name basis with all of the mares here, you can just call me Glass—the name’s Glass Phial. And… well…” She hummed to herself, her smile stretching wide. A blush formed that only deepened as she looked at you. “I might be calling upon your services myself, at some point in the future.”