the-ringed-magician entered the shop

*Crumbelina waved to the visitor with a smile.* Hello, welcome to Sakura Tiramisu, how may I help you?

09175445... alright then! *Crumbelina snapped the book shut, putting it back on the table before snapping her fingers.* Now, there's the matter of payment. If I haven't already told you this before, your payment can be given upon claiming of your order. Sakura will be finished with your clothes in a couple of hours, and if you need any adjustments we'll be happy to fix them for you. Any questions?

No, arigato to you, Markie-kun~! *Sakura chimed in cheerfully, bowing to the boy. With one last smile, the Japanese girl disappeared back into the back room, presumably to work on the Kimura combo.*

*The butter racer jumped up, totally not expecting Sakura to work that fast; before he knew it, the measuring tape was already upon his neck held expertly. The efficiency yet elegance she displayed as she worked garnered Markie’s admiration, who reacted surprisingly with a blush. Quietly he stood there, not moving an inch as he stared, hypnotized by the subtle, yet accurate movements Sakura did as she measured him.*

*As soon as she was done, Markie remained spaced out, staring at Sakura’s elegant movements before Crumbelina piped up.*

*bounces in surprise* Uhh… Yeah! Sure thing! Let me write it down… 0917… 5… 445! Yeah, there you have it! *Markie replied once he was done. Looking to Sakura who was wrapping up and to Crumbelina who went back to the registry, Markie thought of what else they would need.* So, Crumbelina, Minty, would you be needing anything else? Oh, before I forget, thank you so much for being so accommodating to me! *giggles* I will be sure to pass the word about your shop!

*With an elegant flourish, the measuring tape was around Markie's neck, Sakura's fingers expertly holding the tape in place - adding an inch and a half in case it didn't fit. Sakura quickly signed the circumference to Crumbelina, who wrote it down on a notebook at lightning speed - a routine done so much that the motions were pretty much memorized by now.

The tape whipped around Markie's body at various places; against his shoulders, around his arms, around his wrists, around his ankles, and around his thighs. Judging by the look on Sakura's face as she worked, it was obvious that she knew what she was doing as she measured the length of his torso and the circumference of it, signalling to Crumbelina the measurements.*

Guess you're finished for now, Markie. *Crumbelina said, smiling at him before gazing at the measurements.* Just jot down your phone number - you do have one, right? - right here, *She pointed to a space beside his name on the notebook.* and I'll contact you whenever it's done.

Well, yes, naturally. *Crumbelina snapped her fingers smartly to accentuate her point.* It'll take about a few hours to fix one up from scratch, and by then, you can claim it from us and pay one coin in addition to the original price of three coins. Now, so that things will be done in no time, I suggest you stand up, *At this she attempted to help him up.* And ready yourself for measurements.

*As if on cue, Sakura scurried back into the room, different lengths of measuring tape hanging from her neck, her arms, well, you get the idea. With a smile, she held up the one in her hands and showed it to Markie.* Ready for measuring, Markie-kun?

*Markie felt a smile spreading across his face. Looks like he’d be able to finally get some new clothes in 15 years.*

Okay then! I’d like to avail of the whole combo, please!

*Then something hit him. Did they have the right colors? Markie crossed his fingers hoping their stock would have at least yellow in them.*

I-is that so? Which colors are in stock if I may ask?

Oh! Um... excuse me... *With an embarrassed look, Sakura retreated back into the room she came from to check on the available colors, while Crumbelina turned to Markie, a reassuring smile on her face. Judging by the squeak Sakura made, however, the colors available weren't really meant for Markie. Crumbelina realized that much, because she soon sighed.*

Sakura's a good judge of suitable colors for a person, and, well... *She shrugged helplessly, crossing her arms.* Looks like you're out of luck, the Kimura combo doesn't have colors that fit you. But!... we can always whip you up one in a jiffy; we've got plenty of cloth in the back room.

ask-delilahjane entered the shop

*With a formal bow, Sakura smiled warmly at the visitor.* Konnichiwa, friend. Welcome to Sakura Tiramisu, how may I help you?

*Crumbelina thought for a bit. Did they? Turning to Sakura, she silently voiced the question, and the Japanese girl tilted her head to the side before pulling the mannequin back into the room to look for their stock. A few minutes later, she came back, looking particularly pleased with herself.*

We have some of the Kimura combo in stock, Markie-kun, Crumbelina-himesama. They are in limited colors though.

Hello, welcome to Sakura Tiramisu! *Crumbelina smiled and waved at the boy from the counter, her fingers threading a needle in…

*Crumbelina smiled and waved to her friend cheerfully, Sakura trailing behind her respectfully.* Taffyta, hello! Haven't seen you in a while! Oh, by the way, this is Minty Sakura, Minty's Japanese cousin, just so you know.

Ohayo, Taffyta-chan. *Sakura mumbled respectfully, making Crumbelina glance at her oddly.*

sakuratiramisudesigns has entered the track!

"Crumbs! Hey!" Taffyta cheerfully welcomed, “And, uh… that one exclusive Japanese chick."

ABORT MISSON

DELETE TUMBLR

BURN THE COMPUTER

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Accurate.

When people say my OTP isn't real.

#1 rule of tumblr

Reblog if you're a virgin

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i'm going to bed again you guys thank you for rping with crumbles and sakura OuO

now visit beezy she feels lonely ))

an eagle eye, mentally criticizing…

Jubi, what are you doing?! *Crumbelina looked both annoyed and afraid as she glared at the machine with narrowed eyes.* Get that thing out of the Sakura Tiramisu before it wrecks all of our hard work!

*Crumbelina looked torn. Should she... or shouldn't she? Meanwhile, Sakura was fiddling with her thumbs shyly, embarrassed by her previous swooning.* S'mourice-sama, maybe I could visit your hot chocolate springs someday this month? I'll bring Crumbelina-himesama along if she wants to go too...

*Crumbelina smiled at the arrival of her friend, waving contentedly from the counter with one hand. Minty Sakura, on the other hand, watched the scarf-wearing girl with an eagle eye, mentally criticizing…

No, this is my shop; you get that thing out of here. *Crumbelina crossed her arms stubbornly.* I will not have things like that in the Sakura Tiramisu.

Oh my, that sounds quite tempting... *Crumbelina looked lost in thought as Sakura smiled at him, eyes sparkling with glee as she spoke.* You're the one Jubi-chan was talking about? Wow, I can't believe it! I'm talking to the one who owns the chocolate springs bath house!!! *Sakura started swooning, smiling dreamily and daydreaming about the bath house.*