(Castella) "So... How would you feel about designing something for a giant who's tired of basic clothes?"Sitting gently down so they could look up at her permatanned face more easily, considerable muscles underneath her sandy skin, and auburn long straight hair in many jewelry-enlaid braids framing expressive amber eyes.
Kiku hummed softly, he has yet to make clothes for someone so tall. But it wasn’t impossible, it was more a matter of measuring.
“Hm... I can definitely make something given time. What sorts of styles do you like?” He took out his planner, pulling on his reading glasses. Kiku wasn’t too phased, more focused on how this would work as a whole.














