Also plain as day, several requests, several tasks from which Ikanbi could choose from to do for some quick odd money. Perfect, she thought to herself and she scanned them, but truly, admittedly, the bright pink flier caught her eye immediately. It wasn't even on purpose, it just happened to be the first one she saw, she giggled at the thought. Pink is perfect, after all. She thought on it and realized that it could be a Wednesday, and giggled again. What an oddity, she admired and took the flier. Truth be told, it wasn't entirely what she was looking for but it seemed easy enough. She made her way to the boutique and Fernando spoke to her, detailing a list of strange sounding fabrics that he desperately needed from down the way. He showed Ikanbi a few examples while they talked and his hands ran the length of the fabric in flamboyant flourishes as he squawked from his face hole.
Ikanbi nodded and listened, but was mostly silent other than telling the man, "Okay," and then immediately turning heel and leaving the premises. Ikanbi grabbed a cart from outside and immediately headed to the flea market, and as luck would have it she found one of the fabrics she needed immediately. She paid for it after haggling the price down, and loaded it into her cart. Several stalls away, another street merchant had something that Fernando needed, as well as something that Ikanbi just admittedly enjoyed herself, and she grabbed them both and got a discount she hadn't considered even haggling about. It was what it was, and she accepted the fabric. She made sure to use her own money for her own purchase however, and kept it in a separate pouch on her person as she shopped.
She continued to buy fabrics, going up and down the flea market and using her connections to help her haggle prices down the best she could. In the end, she wound up getting Fernando more than he wanted, and saving him a fair amount of money. He was quite pleased, and gave her reward and she was on her way.