Intro message cause I’m going to literally FUCKING KMS

*Milo Hummed as He moved around the Room, Picking up different Fabrics and Pinning them to the Mannequin. He swayed his hips, Listening to music In his headphones, Hair tied up in a Ponytail.* *”Hmm..~ Perhaps Some ruffles? Maybe.. Or a Slit in the Skirt..”* He Murmurs to Himself, Swaying, He picked up a Dark Red, Silky Fabric, Cutting it and Sewing it, The Pins glinting in the Dim lighting.