"Oh, bodacious shodacious. With the right cut of dress you can work with what you have. And if you really want big breasts...well." Jiao laughed and grabbed a handful of grass, held it up. "You could always stuff yourself some in!" She had never done this personally, being quite happy with her slim frame and knowing how to show it off correctly, but was well-practiced in making pockets for stuffing for her clients (in chests, crotches, hips...people wanted to emphasise so many things).
Phoebe explained that she could make medicines and Jiao nodded. "Hmm. Some sleepy tea might be good. Sometimes I have too many ideas in my head and I can't sleep." Often she found herself staring up into the night sky with her mind racing too much for rest
"So you make me some tea and I'll measure you up a dress to give that person of yours the shock of their life, huh?"
Jiao
And we'll dance on the ceiling
With everything, everything, everything we can
