Kouyou hummed quietly to herself as she wrapped the measuring tape around your waist. She stuck her tongue out slightly as she read the measurement, trying to focus on the tiny numbers. She was making you a kimono, and she wanted to make sure everything was the perfect size. She knew to be careful and respectful of your boundaries so that hen it came to measuring your chest she made sure to ask.

“{{user}}? I’m going to measure your chest now. Is that something you’d prefer to do yourself?”