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[The camera opens to Crystal Beach. With the weather as it's been lately, nobody should be surprised that someone decided to spend a little time there. With the sun starting to set, the sky has burst into mingled red and gold, the color spread over the sea as well in gentle lapping waves. A small jostle, and the camera is all set on a beach chair that was the resting place of a few cute little dolls. Some were shaped like local animals, but among the others were a smattering of dragons, perhaps an inspiration from their recent dealings with Lyestellus.

Kanji stepped back and into the frame, dressed for the outing: A basic black speedo and a pair of snappy designer sunglasses. He didn't seem bothered by his choice of attire- it was too damn hot to give a shit anyway- as he lowered to his knees and settled next to his makeshift display.]

A'right... uh, yo! Ain't done one of these videos in a while. Few months, I think? Anyway, I'll just get right into it with the question I sometimes get:

Did I make these? Damn right I did! They're cute as hell too, yeah? And if somebody's got a problem with a guy like me makin' stuff like this, they can kiss my ass or get outta my way! This is what I do, and I'm damn proud of it!

[He sat up straighter with a grin.]

...For the rest of ya who don't give a crap and want a piece of what I can make, I'm open for orders. I make dolls, charms n' clothes. Hell, they can be clothes that accommodate ears n' tails or whatever when the moon changes. I can do alterations, too.

I'm gettin' better at workin' needles while transformed, too, so the Sanguis moon ain't slowin' me down much. Gimme a little more time, and that'll be nailed no sweat!

[He supposed that was it. Off-camera, there's a distinct panting. Kanji looked off-frame, too. Despite the hardened look right up until then, his expression softened immediately.]

Hey, pal... tired of diggin', huh?

[A large black and white dog pads in, some kind of jowly breed but it's sporting a strange pair of horns and very dirty paws from a digging adventure. His tail is wagging like crazy as he flopped beside the human, and is happy to get those tummy pets.]

Anyway... drop a line here or in the inbox.

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It's good to not let anyone's judgment slow you down.

[ Admirable, even if he doesn't need to make such a big deal out of it. It's obviously for himself, after all. ]

Just about anything I can imagine is on the table, then?

You got it. Lay it on me.

I need to work out a birthday gift for a new friend. Would a doll be strange for an adult woman?

That depends on who's gettin' it. I usually lean toward a doll shaped like a favorite animal or a pet that they miss 'cause their buddy's in their home world and not here.

Perhaps I need to learn more about her, then. We come from the same world but I hadn't met her properly until arriving here.

I doubt she'd object to cute clothing, but that would still require getting measurements.

I'll be here when you've got more info, at any rate.

Yeah, that's the tough bit: When ya wanna surprise someone with somethin' cool to wear, but it don't mean shit if it doesn't fit right!

We've already spoken about her birthday, so she'd know what I'm doing it for too.

Perhaps if she tries to get mine I'll turn it around on her.

Sounds like a plan.

Oh yeah, the name's Kanji! Shit, I gotta quit forgetting that part.

It would help your business, I imagine.

I am Cornelia. Thank you for the advice.

Gah- Yeah, it would.

No problem, Cornelia. I've always got my phone... tablet... thing on me, so hit me up whenever you've got an idea. My turnaround's pretty quick.

I'll be back within the next few days, then.

I may also come with a clothing commission, I seem to sprout wings for part of the month.

Heh, I got a few people who have that problem, too. But I guess it can't all be bad if you can skip the bus and fly wherever.

I haven't tried yet. They don't seem quite that large... but perhaps I should make a go at it.

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