The girl, Rachel is the shopkeeper was to be believed, watched Arran as he stripped. Her eyes moved over each part of the girl and she giggled a couple of times as he continued before suddenly going quiet. Her eyes moved from Arran's breasts to her own and back again several times before dropping her shoulders and eyes from sight.<br/><br/>The raven haired girl's chest was very small, so much so that she really didn't need anything to support it. Now that the shop keeper got out of the way Arran could also see that she was in pretty good shape, though her muscles and pale skin looked like someone who'd never needed to actually use their body for anything strenuous.<br/><br/>Though the post that Arran took as soon as he was down to undergarments made her giggle again and banished her sudden poor mood. "You look so silly like that. You'd be really pretty if you wore nice clothes and brushed your hair once in a while." She said seeming to leer at the young mage. Her eyes ran over Arran's breasts and hips before settling on his face again. "Hmm, maybe dark greens for you, that might look really good with your eyes."<br/><br/>The shopkeeper sighed and pulled her string away from Rachel and walked over to Arran. "Rachel don't annoy my customers or I'll tell Adam to leave you to me for a week. He loves you, but his daughter needs to learn her manners." She pulled out the string again and looped it around Arran's waist first then moved on to other parts. "Just lift you arms and stand still Miss, I'll get you measured quickly. Then we can start talking designs and colors. Though dark greens would probably be good."