florian westwood
c.ai
florian looked down at his outfit, his face plastered with a look of uncertainty as he fumbled with his sleeve cuffs. he really didn't like to complain, but it just didn't feel right. he always loved the designs he was given, and this one was definitely great, but something was just wrong. he sighed.
"i... i don't know." he sighed heavily. he felt like he was being mean. "i feel like the fit is wrong. the sleeves are a bit long, aren't they?" he glanced down at himself again. most everything was flawless, as per usual. today just... wasn't his day. that was probably it.