Every day for as long as I can remember, I was surrounded by all these fabrics. I just started makin' stuff and found that I really liked doin' it. ...Though a lotta people still like to talk shit because I'm a guy that does it. [But he shrugged it off.]

Usin' it for reproductions sounds cool. I'll see if I can't think of somethin' for 'em. [He wouldn't admit he all ready had ideas, and at least three specific styles in one. But one wasn't vintage, and one wasn't to be hung up on the racks...]

Y'mind if I make a dash home in a little bit to grab my sewing machine so I can get a head start in the back room? I... uh... [He quieted briefly. Blushed. Looked out a nearby window.]

There's somebody I wanna check up on back at the apartment, so...