Del nodded and was about to respond, but Chyn-ka quickly stood up and it startled her a little. She looked up at the big man as he called across to his wife and followed his gaze to see Finka standing there, apparently ready to continue with their fitting session. "Yeah, it appears that's my cue. Thanks again for lunch." With a smile, she got up and went to follow Finka back up to the sewing room where she was promptly told to undress again and stepped right back up onto the podium. They made little conversations as Finka worked, though she noticed the woman was mostly focused on her work, which Delphine certainly couldn't blame her for.<br/><br/>As she stood there for what felt like ages, Del was quickly glad for the slimes once again as they traveled down to her aching feet and began to work wonders for her. Delphine closed her eyes as they worked away and soothed her pains, making standing for the remainder of time way more bearable. She idly wondered how thirsty she'd be after all their work, but right now she could honestly care less about how much water she'd have to guzzle now that she felt like she hadn't just been standing for hours on end.<br/><br/>Hearing Finka speak up once more, Delphine opened her eyes and glanced down at the women before twirling around on the podium for them, allowing the fabric to slow and spin. Del held her chest so there was minimal bouncing around and discomfort. Though the hoop was a little awkward yet, everything else seemed to be really coming together and Delphine grinned ear to ear. "This is really great so far. I can't believe you've managed to do this much work already."