Finka was humored as she knew this was all alot to take in but as she matched with the fabric called Pozznharnyn she was not at all surprised, "It means Firewoman in Stalin." She told her while getting the appropriate amount with an old calculator device with a metalic listing of numbers. A dial sheet was also laid out on the table as Del was getting her feet kicked up on the wooden blocks as she was told not to move. She then felt little pencils running between her toes and then down, around her heel. Through there she was put on a rolling pin to gauge the arch of her foot, the width of her feet, the length of her toes individually before setting off to do a side sketch of each foot on the side of the block.<br/><br/>It appeared a lot of hard work went into making such things and Finka told Del, "I need arm, hold still." Gently taking the fabric and running it across Del's arm she felt it sort of itch when Finka rubbed against her skin like a wet rag. "Alright no sleeve and soft inner lining, god forbid you feel zis between legs. Burn for week." It appeared the plant the fabric was farmed and made from usually has in the cotton seeds that will be agitating to the skin if moving around a lot is the net result of wearing it. So Finka got right to work with working on the hoop of the middle of her dress to then draw out exactly where she wanted the neckline to be, she got a couple different acute, non existant, obtuse and very flattering V lines and asked Del which she prefered.