Krem would be the first to admit that there had been more than a few times that he had pushed the boundaries of professionality and familiarity. He tended to do it with people he was familiar with, or ones that he thought he could get away with it. He thought he might have been able to linger at Nina's waist or hips a moment or two longer than was truly necessary.

He wasn't going to.

He smiled as he stepped away from her, jotting down the last of her measurements, and considering her sketches. "Do you mind if I keep these until I get the drafting done? I should be able to get you in for a rough fitting by...the end of next week? And we can discuss the price of the piece then. I'll have the drafting done, and it will give me an idea on the actual cost."