Seamstress Of The Dark Arts

Kaya visibly paused for a second as she was told about how this boy was able to switch his gender, which did make Kaya look up from her clipboard and raise an eyebrow. "Well that is a unique ability if I do say so myself..." Pausing a moment to let the kid continue she gave a soft chuckle "Well one thing is the chest area of the shirt would be constricting and VERY uncomfortable. I'd say take my recommendation on that but you might have your own experiences with that."

Then he began to ask about how she would go about making the clothes, though she supposed her initial designs were for more of the male side or the gender pool so she was going to have to ask him to change genders for her at least for a little bit so she could get his female form down so she could make an appealing outfit for him... "Well its easier to say that I weave it out of shadow's, like my own dress for instance." With a quick wave of her hand the formal gown she was wearing transformed into a sports bra and sweat pants almost as fast as one could blink an eye. "With my abilities I can change it from just an absence of light to physicality." Then with another wave they turned into shimmering silk night wear before one last wave of the hand turned it back into the elegant formal dinner gown she had been wearing at the beginning.

"The reason it takes so long is that with Living Shadows which the clothes are made of they tend to latch onto the...well to put it in layman terms, the soul of the being wearing them. This helps to make it as comfortable as possible and in some ways it even prevents harm. I can even strengthen the fibers to withstand light handgun bullet rounds however it wont have the same absorbency of the impact as say a human made ballistic vest. you WILL get a bruise but its better then getting shot clean through in my opinion. I was thinking that only the more...darker ends of the island were going to pick that choice on my roster however. Didn't think you would be the sort to go for that sort of thing."

While Kaya spoke she had walked back over to her desk and put the clipboard down and returned to the boy. "It honestly doesn't take anything out of me other then my creative spirit though. if you wanted something like say....Full Gothic Plate armor now THAT would take several weeks worth of appointments plus a lot of strain on my abilities for I don't have the required experience to make Metal out of the shadows." Before continuing though Kaya paused and looked the boy over. looking back over to the window. She had purposefully put the raised section into more of an alcove to help keep some decency for her customers when she was going to ask for when she was about to do next. Here though she wanted to be on the good side of caution. With a motion like she was closing some curtains a thin veil of shadows enclosed the area. On their side they could see the area beyond as a heavily shadowed corner of reality while anyone looking in would see a dark curtain with a small dark sign saying 'Work In Progress, Please hold'

"Alrighty now here is where it might get uncomfortable for you mortal types. I need you to strip off your shirt so I can mold the base fabric to your skin." She said with a very even and honest tone. Sure she loved seeing the mortal body but this was business and this was a customer not a potential prey where she could sap their life energy through hours of bliss and sweat. Though Kaya internally we smiling like the cat that caught the canary she kept her face impartial and business like. "This will also need to be done for your female form if you want to have it fit properly. This should only take a few minutes and I will understand if you would like to schedule a private session where we can use the back room but my Professionalism will not accept having my clothing to not be exceptional so this must be done."

Nodding her gratitude towards how she was going to be working she put her hands up once more and a slightly larger portal opened pulling out a spool of the shadow silk. Fabric its self seemed to only make the slightest whisper as she un-spooled it with a trained eye and as she put it around his form her hands began stroking the air in front of her pulling in the cloth in some areas while stretching it in another. This did require some concentration though so she didn't say much. In a way she could feel where the fabric touched but she figured that as it became harder to mold the silk when it began to react to the human's aura.

After a short couple of minutes the base fabric layer which she was use to put the pattern and the requested additions on was set. Then in a motion like pulling on a loose string on ones shoulder the center of the chest area opened up to reveal the human's skin. and using the string she sifted it into smaller lengths and seemed to tie to back together but where the buttons where going to go this time still leaving it like a button up. Then as if molding clay she pulled a collar off of the neck line and smoothed it against the rest of the cloth in a sharp line.

With a sigh and the hardest part of the base finished she smiled. "And there we go. Base is complete. Now I think for right now we should save the adjustments for shape changing and other requests for a later appointment. Which we can also discuss the look of the clothing." In a smooth motion she undid the 'buttons' on the shirt from where she was standing she began to pull the shirt off assuming that the man would know to shrug it off as well so she didn't hurt him by pulling the fabric off of him.

"So now let's talk appointments for you..." She said as she turned around sub consciously already placeing the shirt on an awaiting stand to keep the fabric from getting a wrinkle. Her tail doing a pleased cat like flick as she brought up her clipboard again. "So I'm going to need your name and when it is you would most likely be open to come in and have me work on your shirt."

Kaya wrote down the information upon her planner for scheduling appointment's for work, since Allen was the first to make the appointment's in her book then anything and everything was open for him to chose from. "Well it's a pleasure to meet you Allen, and Three on Saturday's will work wonderfully. If you plan on walking in during the weekend just give me a head's up so I can get everything ready for you." She said this pulling a business card from her desk. It had a number about 13 digits long specifically made to contact her psionically through partial 'demon summoning' magics.

"Make sure to type in all the digits to get to me, otherwise you would be getting a VERY different conversation." Kaya didn't know if any other demon did what she did instead of a phone for contacting mortals but it was safer for sure to warn people away from calling a different 'demon number'. It was then that Allen asked about payment she waved her hand signalling that wouldn't be necessary. "I would rather be paid for my work once I've completed it and you're satisfied then for you to pay me and not get what you asked for."

It was then that Kaya turned around and begun to put things away when he asked for her name. She had completely forgotten to give her name after all this time of helping him get the start on his new shirt. "Oh, I'm so sorry! My name is Kaya Foxuma, and as you've found out, I'm the proud owner of this establishment."

There was a tingle she could feel in between the tips of her horns. Then the feel of energies hit her like a familiar caress on the senses. She made sure to be polite to Allen as he walk out of the shop "See you Saturday Allen..." Kaya then waited for the door to close as she watched Eliana keeping her face smooth and uninterested like she couldn't give any less for the person in her store. But as soon as the door closed Kaya broke into a large toothy grin as she opened her arms to her cousin.

Almost instinctual she had switched languages to the tongue of demons. "Eliana! MY dear cousin it has been FAR to long!" Kaya's long stride covered the distance in short order as she embraced her cousin's much smaller size before taking a back step to look at her. "An still trying to go with the Matte black look I see." Putting a hand on her own hip as her dress's shined in the lighting of the shop. "What has you coming here this fine morning?"

"Well of course I figure this would be the best way to keep evesdroppers from understanding what we say." Kaya said with a devilish grin as the continued to banter back and forth. "Well I will tell you this much, Even if your still down right sexy..." Being a succubus herself Kaya can say that to her cousin. "...All black attire is very old thinking, and I don't mass produce what I make darling each piece is magically made for each customer and made of pure Shadow Silk. For you though I think I can give you the family discount."

With another smile Kaya waived for her cousin to follow her over to her work area with the raised platform. "Come stand here and I'll see what I can do for you so you can be beyond just 'rocking' that outfit. Though your going to need to take off your clothes. Shadow silk needs skin contact, I can draw the curtain's for you if you'd like but if I remember correctly you rather preferred the extra attention your body gives you."