"Midnight blue." Emiko says getting up from her chair and walking around the room getting a roll of cloth, it the color she had named. It shimmered in the low light of the room, making one think of warm summer nights with the stars softly glowing. Emiko then went back to her seat nodding. "It would work for you. I can make it so." After all she was a genius with clothes and making them.

Mitzu was deeply asleep, curled up a little as if to conserve her body heat as she hadn't pulled up the blankets breathing evenly. Her eyelids flutter with what her mind provided as a dream a soft smile on her lips.