Still... [Knowing that he's fine is another thing, but still! She tries to make sure this isn't already as awkward as it could be. She ties his hakama securely before picking up the final robes for him him wear, one that trails around him in patterns waves of fabric.
As soon as wears that, she gets the fine fabric belts to wrap around.]
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As soon as wears that, she gets the fine fabric belts to wrap around.]
Hold your arm up, please.