"No. You don't have to pay for this, it's...on the house." Sorom avoided eye contact, too shy to look at them without turning bright red. She enjoyed the time when he came to her little design shop, spending more time on his clothes than her other clients. Blame it on her silly crush or that he actually inspired some of her best work in months.
"I mean it." Finally able to lift her head, Sorom pressed her hands down on the fabric of the shirt to smooth out the last wrinkle. "It looks good on you. It was meant to be yours, the person I originally made it for decided it wasn't the right style for them. It's been sitting here for months. Please. You can take it," she assured them, stepping back to take in the full outfit and nodding in approval.
@daredevillish // starter from Sorom