บท 133: 133. His birthday...

Due to the order Damon had given, the whole of DAZZLE was panic zone. They had to finish their work before the end of tomorrow was what he told them, so there was lots of work to be done, lots of calls to be made, lots of orders to place. 

"I need you to make some specific kind of appliques and I need them by tomorrow..."

"hello..., I need pure white denim... What do you mean you're out of stock? Does a fabric company get out of stock?" 

"Hello... I'd like to place an order for horse-blood red crystal beads, the smallest sizes... Yes, not just any kind of red sir... No, I didn't want pepper red crystal beads... What?... No..., what am I going to do with lavender crystal beads... I just need horse-blood red crystal beads, the smallest sizes... What do you mean you don't have them?? Why are you then wasting my time... "

" I need synthetic tiger skin... A white tiger skin... To be precise, I need suede white tiger skin imprint"