Finished altering the pants, now it's time to move on to the shirts—eleven more to go in one go.
No, eleven isn't nearly enough. Each little munchkin needs at least two sets of clothing to change into, so twenty to thirty sets are just the minimum.
And I'll need to prepare even more.
There's also the matter of diapers. The Beast World Continent doesn't have diapers, so I'll have to sew them from beast hides—everything needs to be prepared.
"I'm doomed..."
She wailed, flopping onto the bed; it's an impossible task to finish by dawn.
There's no chance of getting any sleep.
Looking at the eleven little munchkins wearing pants but bare-chested, it's all a blur of white, plump lotus roots, "Kael? Kael Shadowend? Frey? Little snake number one, two, three... Who are you even?"
She went one by one, trying to identify them.
