Her fingers kept moving, but the situation stayed on her mind. She didn't like sewing, but she had no choice. The fabric wouldn't sew itself, and robes wouldn't just show up on their own.
As her hands worked, her mind wandered.
What if I hire someone to do this instead?
The thought struck her suddenly, making her fingers pause. There must be people around who know how to sew, probably even better than I can.
But the moment the idea sparked, reality quickly doused it.
I can't afford that.
She didn't have much money of her own – just enough to cover daily expenses. Hiring help wasn't an option for now.
If she had more funds, she wouldn't be doing this herself.
Ruby's eyes narrowed slightly, the needle slipping between her fingers as she continued stitching.
For now, I'll manage on my own.
