"Th-Then Yoshiko-Dono it is..." Brayden muttered as she nodded her head. "C-Clothing and fabric also makes v-valuable aid as b-bandages..." Brayden said as she walked to a nearby bolt of cloth and looked at it in appraisal. It wasn't top notch or anything f that sort but, with a proper sewing set Brayden could easily make things out of it. The walmart fabric, however, was still a cheap excuse for the silks and wools that she would have had back in her life of luxury. If she had gotten all of that good wool before running from the old family farm she would have been much better off. "Thick cloths and linen..." Brayden muttered more to herself than anyone as she hauled a bolt of fabric off the holder and tossed it down onto the cutting table, unrolling the entire thing, cutting it at the end before folding it and packing the much smaller square of folded fabric into her bag.<br/><br/>"Y-Yoshiko-Dono? What b-brought you all th-the way to America? You obviously d-don't come from here... similar to how I am from e-elsewhere as w-well..."