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“Y'know, when you said you had to take my measurements this isn't what I had in mind,” Kayla giggled. Vasilia snuggled further into her neck and started quietly purring,
“I can get measurements like this just as easily,”
“So what, are you gonna hug my armour to measure it?” Kayla joked.
“Oh, I was not planning to make you new armour, just new weapon and adjustments to armour you already have. Did you want new armour?” Vasilia elaborated.
“No, I really like the armour I have.” Kayla asserted,
“But why would you need to adjust it?”
“Nothing major, I simply did not have your measurements when I first made the armour. Tayrun did actually use when he hugged you for scale,” Vasilia explained.
“Aww, Tayrun!” Kayla cooed.
“Yes, was very tender moment. Also, will probably need to let out shoulder and leg regions.” Vasilia continued, looking Kayla up and down.
“You think my arms and legs have gotten bigger?” Kayla asked a bit nervously. Vasilia nodded,
“Likely yes, have fought many monsters since armour was made for you. Is likely your muscles have grown significantly. Maybe not enough to hinder, but would like to give you more mobility anyway. More mobility is never bad thing.”
“Oh,” Kayla was pleasantly surprised. Being larger was almost never seen as a good thing in her dimension.
“You really think I've gotten muscular enough for my armour to need adjustments?” she checked.
“Yes, last time you fought in it, it seemed a bit tight. Besides, I know for fact that your shoulders have gotten broader since I first met you.” Vasilia confirmed. Kayla felt her posture straighten automatically,
“Really?” She asked.
“Yes,” Vasilia ran her hand along Kayla's shoulder,
“There is much muscle here, and do not want armour to feel constricting.”
“Ok, I'll bring it to you for adjustments when Kate starts my training,” Kayla asserted.
“Wonderful!” Vasilia agreed.
“I didn't know you noticed these things about me Vasilia,” Kayla smirked.
“I am armour crafter, is my job.” Vasilia deflected,
“Now, let me sleep. Am tired.”
“Ok,” Kayla cuddled Vasilia closer,
“Sleep well Kitty,”
