Aging Like Fine Wine… in Five Minutes

Katherine clapped her hands together, a wide grin spreading across her face. "This is perfect! The best toy maker in the city helping me with my business? Zamir, you don't know how much this means to me!"

Zamir chuckled, shaking his head as he leaned against his workbench. "You're really making a big deal out of this. It's just a few custom pieces."

Katherine shook her head. "Not just any custom pieces. With your skills, I can add things to my café that no other place has. Imagine little interactive table designs, or maybe even toys that double as serving trays! I've got so many ideas, and you're the perfect person to help bring them to life."

Zamir gave her an amused look, then sighed. "Alright, alright. I'll admit, it does sound interesting. But I don't usually make things that are meant for... you know, everyday use. Toys are one thing, but café equipment?"

"That's what makes it fun!" Katherine clasped her hands together. "It's a challenge!"