Clothing Options and perhaps some Curse Shenanigans.

[sylphauxiliatrix]

Who: Kanaya Maryam, many others.
Where: Kanaya Maryams Storefront For Commissioned Ragripping And Seamstressing With Display Space For Artistic Clothing Creations
When: Throughout this week, literally any time of day or night.
Style: I can match, though I do like those fetching braces. ][
Status: Open!

The door states the posted hours of this fashion boutique, the odd choice of opening one hour after sunset and closing one hour before sunrise... And yet the shop has been open quite a bit more often than that. Some days it hardly even closes. Kanaya has been throwing herself into her work lately, perhaps overdoing it a little. Just about any time someone comes in, she'll be in the back, slaving away on some new dress, or suit, or maybe even a hat. She still hasn't quite mastered the art of haberdashery, but that hasn't dissuaded her from trying.

Here is a more or less updated description of this shop.

Comments

[sylphauxiliatrix]

That seems like a rather inefficient way of eating pasta.

whoosh--The reference-->

Kanaya's head

[oceanbreasts]

[ Blink. Blink.

Okay cue a laugh. ]

You're a cutie, y'know that? Anyshit, I better bounce. Let you get to work.

[sylphauxiliatrix]

[That certainly elicits a blush to her cheeks. It's an interesting effect, the Jade blood rising to the surface both providing some color and slightly dimming the glow of her skin.]

Thanks... It was a pleasure to meet you Roxy... uh, again.

[oceanbreasts]

[ See? Fuckin' cute. ]

Same here!

[ She turns and starts to leave before pausing and whirling back around again. ]

Hold up. I think we got so distracted with the whole gettin' stuck thing that you never got my measurements. You need those, right?

[sylphauxiliatrix]

Well, strictly speaking I think I could put together something decent without them, but I'm pretty sure I'm going to want greater precision for this particular dress. You have great curves for something that's at least a bit form fitting.

Here, come in back with me. I need to get my tape, and besides there's a step platform there that would make this a bit easier.

[To the workroom! The rear area is one large room, roughly divided by use. One area has a few machines on tables, one is dominated by racks of in progress work, and in one corner is the step platform she mentioned, nestled in a trio of mirrors. Perfect for measurements, or trying a piece on. Kanaya grabs a measuring tape on the way to that corner.]