07-08-2017, 03:29 PM
Dave took his husband's hand and marched toward their guest bedroom. He muttered a few words to the tailors, so quick in their native language that he hoped Noah couldnt pick it up. He then smiled, sitting down on the couch beside and looked at the old man took Noah's measurements. The experienced tailor was clever rnough to just scribble down on his notebook and not reporting any figues aloud. They then were presented several fabrics and Noah's tastes and.preferences were asked.
