[ oh, thank god, making choices is over for now. she picks up the two rolls of fabric they've chosen to set them aside. ] I usually had maids who would do that for me, too. But I can at least manage a hem stitch!

[ while her mother in her previous life had cared enough about public image to provide her with new and expensive clothes every now and then, she hadn't cared enough to make sure any of them actually fit; it was easiest to learn how to make small alterations just to avoid being berated later for an imperfect appearance, and small repairs for when the girls at school went too far with their bullying... it's been a while since she last did it, and she'd watch a Youtube tutorial if she could, but it should be serviceable enough. ]

It's hard when you're used to having servants around, isn't it? I'm always worried I would seem like a spoiled brat if I mentioned it, but... There's a lot of things you just never learn how to do.