After Marcelo disappeared and started making noises in the small area that would be her kitchen, Emanuela turned around and looked Stephanie over. She eyed the tank top.

"Hmm. Breasts are larger than I figured, but I can let that out a bit," she noted to herself. She gestured for Stephanie to step closer.

"Not a commission, no. You can drop the jeans once the dress is on." Though the seamstress was used to women in their underwear hanging out in her shop. She turned back to the dress form to get the work in progress off of it. She deftly managed to not stick herself with any of the pins holding parts together.