[The video clicks onto Maora's hostile takeover of the kitchen table. Yards of fabric of a few styles and colors were neatly piled to the side, with pins, needles, and thread in their own special place. It was an organized mess at the very least.]
[His current project was a golden orange skirt made from a heavier material, just in time for the autumn season. It was just about ready, albeit it was missing a few things here and there.]
Oooh. I really wish I had more material to work with. Everything I like just so expensive. [He sighs a bit to himself. It sucks having to rely on paychecks in order to keep up with one of his favorite hobbies.]
I wonder how long I'll have to save up if I want a proper sewing machine...
[Just then Maora's
partner in crime sat in very close to the camera.]
Okorimakuri-kun~ That's not something for you to play with. [Picking up the mini-sheep, Maora gave him a nice squeeze before looking back at the camera.]
If anyone needs anything for Fall, I'll be more than happy to make you something.
[[roommates of 3-30, feel free to walk in~]]