[aaah the link to the front view of the jacket broke somehow, here!!

lady escorts adaine from the front room to the back. sansa glances up from her sewing with a wry smile.]

It made a nice change from padded leather jackets.

[sansa loves her work for the night walker performers and various grandes dames of cellar door, but there's something comforting about making clothes for friends. and quite a lot of her friends have requested sturdy leather jackets (or were in dire need of light armor). it's nice that adaine gives her more freedom to style her, as the night walkers can be quite particular about what they want as well.]

Can I get you any biscuits, or something to drink?

[adaine is probably used to her baked-in hospitality by now, but she doesn't actually get up or stop sewing at any point.]

Oh, you can move anything if it's in the way. I think everything out here is yours.

[she glances around and nods. the pieces she's cut for allen walker's uniform are stashed on one of many ornate wooden shelves, wrapped neatly and tightly against little batcat claws.]