The idea at New You Costumes was to get every customer to leave happy. And Tsunade sure didn't look happy. The man who was currently taking measurements on Tsunade could clearly see that her constant arousal was causing her no end of mental grief. This poor woman obviously had some sort of sexual addiction problem that she couldn't seem to overcome. He 'tutted' to himself in sympathy.
However, by the time he was done, the customer would be quite happy with the way they were. No longer troubled by the problems that beset them, but embracing their own negatives as positives. He could already imagine the pleased look on this customer's face. If only she knew the pleasant surprises that were heading her way.
The form of the costume could be one that she herself could pick, if she pleased, and if she could manage it. There were many potential options. He supposed that if she was into the field of medicine, he could make her a doctor's outfit. Or maybe a nurse's. Admittedly they'd be sex-crazed nymphomaniac medical practitioners, but still. But as he looked at her, he was pretty sure this woman didn't know much about the doctoring profession. She was certainly like no doctor he had seen before.
Then of course there were always the more conventional choices. The streetwalker guise seemed almost a little too easy. Maybe a geisha? He should probably just list her choices and let her decide.
Thu Mar 26 04:15:26 2009