The Twi'lek

by Gallants

Not a dress please (short)

"Fleur please not a dress, I need something I can move easily in," she really wanted me to get another dress, "and I need my lightsaber to be easy to get and not on my thigh," giving a sigh she measured my inseam before measuring the rest of my body.

"You are really quite toned Sash," Fleur said before she wrote down the last of my measurements and some notes.

"The body of a Jedi Fleur," I said getting redressed using the force I lifted my vest before slipping into it. I left Fleurs' house following her to the boutique I kept my eyes peeled for any other would-be attackers. The stallion at the boutique knew me well enough it wasn't my first time here, he didn't like having the monster in his store, he snorted when he saw me enter Fleur dropped the notes and a sizable bag of bits on the counter he took the notes and went to the back. We thankfully didn't need to stay long he came out and told her to come back next week.