[When she gets to the garage she will see something few have been allowed to witness: Tarvek, in designer-mode, sitting tailor-fashion on a big workbench he's dragged out from a side wall. It was intended by someone for wood work, or mechanical efforts, but he's pinned sheets over it to provide a smooth surface for future work with fine fabrics. He's surrounded by piles of paper, already drawn on. His hair is disheveled, even with the help of the ponytail to keep it orderly -- he's clearly run his fingers into it as he designs. He's also managed to lodge an assortment of colored pencils and pens, as well as tucking a couple behind his ears. When he looks at her, his eyes sparkle, with excitement, and the first hits of returning talents...]
Liebchen, so many drawings for you to look at -- and we must get a dressmaker's dummy. So hard to drape without a dummy to work on. We'll pad it to match your measurements...
[His arms move, hands flare, as he gestures around the room, points to where he wants his dummy to go, illustrates her curves. It's possible no one has been allowed to see Tarvek this content and excited in his entire life... or at the very least since he was sent away from Castle Wulfenbach.]
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[When she gets to the garage she will see something few have been allowed to witness: Tarvek, in designer-mode, sitting tailor-fashion on a big workbench he's dragged out from a side wall. It was intended by someone for wood work, or mechanical efforts, but he's pinned sheets over it to provide a smooth surface for future work with fine fabrics. He's surrounded by piles of paper, already drawn on. His hair is disheveled, even with the help of the ponytail to keep it orderly -- he's clearly run his fingers into it as he designs. He's also managed to lodge an assortment of colored pencils and pens, as well as tucking a couple behind his ears. When he looks at her, his eyes sparkle, with excitement, and the first hits of returning talents...]
Liebchen, so many drawings for you to look at -- and we must get a dressmaker's dummy. So hard to drape without a dummy to work on. We'll pad it to match your measurements...
[His arms move, hands flare, as he gestures around the room, points to where he wants his dummy to go, illustrates her curves. It's possible no one has been allowed to see Tarvek this content and excited in his entire life... or at the very least since he was sent away from Castle Wulfenbach.]