the others seeming innocence to the method had a lighter sigh leaving the woman before shifting aside some to offer him a place next to her , cup set aside to show the fabric once again as she skillfully began to sew the sleeve once more .
‘ come learn then. ’
that makes two of them , given she could have knocked away the cup ⎯ but not this time , the tea was of acceptable quality at least .
‘ You can cease the starring you know, haven't you ever seen a kimono be sewn .. ’
her head would tilt to his direction , work carefully⎯
a soft scoff left the woman's lips over the interrupting , but accepted it for the offering , cup softly grasped to raise against painted lips while the other hand paused it's weaving through the fabric of what was becoming a sleeve for a dress .