If one looked inside the window at just the right angle they could spot Feleli sprawled out in a comfortable bean bag, his yukata hiked up and barely covering his lower regions and he was surrounded by fabrics. He was tucked away in a small corner yet had good sightline of the entrance.It had been a rather quiet morning and Feleli had just finished lunch so he was in rather comfortable position and working on some new sketches for fashionwear when the bell rang. His star motes twinkled ...