^_^ Thank you. I cannot write Pencroff, but I seem to be able to manage Florian all right. :D
Ha!
To-day the sharp, thin dressmaker is wearing a different dress. It's a dark, dark blue colour, almost as dark as her usual black dress, but not quite. It is stiff and odd and smells slightly too-clean, as though she never wears it. Lise suspects this is the case. She glances down at her own flour-dusted, stained skirt with the tattered hem and suddenly she wants a new dress, a reckless extravagance, but she wants the dressmaker to see her in something decent. She does not know that this is exactly what Zara wants, too.
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Ha!
To-day the sharp, thin dressmaker is wearing a different dress. It's a dark, dark blue colour, almost as dark as her usual black dress, but not quite. It is stiff and odd and smells slightly too-clean, as though she never wears it. Lise suspects this is the case. She glances down at her own flour-dusted, stained skirt with the tattered hem and suddenly she wants a new dress, a reckless extravagance, but she wants the dressmaker to see her in something decent. She does not know that this is exactly what Zara wants, too.