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"Delivery's here," a polite voice called out as a large box was maneuvered through the door. The one carrying it turned out to be none other than Tal, who spared Sah a brief look of shock before wrestling the box to the counter and finishing the negotiations with the woman tending the store. He shook her hand and then grinned as she traded him a pile of various fabrics in dark colors and a packet of paper to go with his own supplies.
But there wasn't a lot of other places in the little tailor's shop to go. With a resigned sigh the courier dragged his feet over to the workbench, dropping his own pile on the far end of the other side and beginning to sort things into neat piles with his usual methodical attention to detail and precision in placement. "Hey, Jester," he offered laconically, smoothing out a length of cloth and sorting through the paper pieces, studying the notes on each one before choosing one to lay out on the fabric and chalking a neat line around the shape.
"Delivery's here," a polite voice called out as a large box was maneuvered through the door. The one carrying it turned out to be none other than Tal, who spared Sah a brief look of shock before wrestling the box to the counter and finishing the negotiations with the woman tending the store. He shook her hand and then grinned as she traded him a pile of various fabrics in dark colors and a packet of paper to go with his own supplies.
But there wasn't a lot of other places in the little tailor's shop to go. With a resigned sigh the courier dragged his feet over to the workbench, dropping his own pile on the far end of the other side and beginning to sort things into neat piles with his usual methodical attention to detail and precision in placement. "Hey, Jester," he offered laconically, smoothing out a length of cloth and sorting through the paper pieces, studying the notes on each one before choosing one to lay out on the fabric and chalking a neat line around the shape.
