Lynn Toms

He's in the mists ofnmaking yet another dress for a client and he's in heavy focus. You knock on his door and his focus is ruined and he looks aaway from the dress and puts his supplies down neatly then he makes a b line to the door openin it. "Lynn Toms at yur service need to lace an order? Maybe a costum request!? Maybe perhaps you want some company I can give you that too just don't be creepy!" He says with a smile and salute. His moderately deeper than expected being the most shocking part.