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[She sat against the back of her house quietly, legs folded underneath her. In her lap was dark suit. Cuffs tastefully ripped, pant legs and sleeves long, waist line thin, seams white against black fabric, it was a suit no normal man could wear
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...you did a nice job on that.
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Oh, thank you!
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Why... a few months, I would have finished sooner but it took me longer than I thought to find the buttons I desired.
[Her fingers trail over the added buttons, off-white and delicate, old fashion in style.]
They just had to be these ones.
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Do you sew?
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How cute.
[Head tilt.]
I've been sewing my whole life.
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Oh, this is Mr. Mew. I made him a long time ago. And I'm Shiki. You can really tell you've been sewing for so long with just a look at that suit.
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I'm pleased to meet you and Mr. Mew, Shiki.
I'm Sally.
...and yes, I suppose you can.
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Though it's a...long suit isn't it?
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Yes, not many men can fit into this.
I made it for one man in particular, he... [Sally pauses, suddenly rifling through her basket to pull out a worn-out clipboard, two pages held underneath it's clip. The page underneath showed a rough drawing of a tall, bony figure in a pitch black suit and spider bow-tie. Posing theatrically, he had a wide smile on his face. The page covering it was the man in the same pose, only depicted in the suit that lay in Sally's lap.]
His name is Jack, Jack Skellington.
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I'm sure when he sees it he's going to be very happy.
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I hope so too...
But it will be some time before I know.
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