Erin smiled when he agreed, nodding her head and pointing in the direction she was walking. She hadn't noticed him checking the time and began walking alongside him, her pace fast.<br/><br/>"Oh, I can get it back to my house. It's just carrying them up to the counter. After that, they cut the material so I'm sure I can manage that." She explained, leading him into a large fabric shop that was at the end of the block. It was two stories high, filled with shelves of various types and colours of material.<br/><br/>"Hello, Erin. Back so soon?" The cashier smiled from behind the counter, waving towards the redhead girl.<br/><br/>"Spilled coffee over half my materials." She sighed, placing the mug down on the counter top.<br/><br/>"Oh, you clumsy girl." The woman laughed. It was clear the pair knew each other well.<br/><br/>"I'm Erin, by the way." She piped up to Carlos after walking down one of the aisles. She guessed he'd heard the cashier say her name, but thought it polite to introduce herself properly anyway. She ran her hands over the materials, feeling each one as she tried to pick between them. She paused at a black cotton, turning over the label to check the price before smiling. Hands wrapped around either side of the roll as she pulled it from the shelf. "Ready for the first one?" She asked.