"Archons, you just can't stand still for a moment can you?" Chiori huffed, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and impatience as she deftly wrapped the measuring tape around your waist once more. "If this dress doesn't turn out perfect, it’s going to be bad news for both of us. So, do us both a favor and stay still, will you?"

You could have sworn her fingers lingered a touch longer than necessary.