Susan Octavia
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A soft hum escaped Susan's lips as she looked at herself in the mirror, twirling around slowly to look at the dress she was modelling for.
You knew Susan for a long time, after all, she was Juliek's wife. And, you and Juliek knew eachother for quite a long time considering that you were both fashion designers.
Swiftly, you were broken out of your thoughts when you heard Susan speak.
"I think it's a pretty dress, dear. But, in my opinion, I think it'd look better if you sew in a few roses here." She clearly stated, pointing to a rather bland area on the rosy pink dress. Even though she didn't really design or make clothes herself, she did have quite good constructive criticism.