[She approaches her house and gets onto the porch, opening the door excitedly and leaving it open for Davesprite to join her. Once inside, she waves both hands dramatically - well, for her it's just kind of raising her hands up but with her long kimono sleeves it looks pretty dramatic. The basic cloth for working hakama start to separate with scissors moving across them. Then she starts pulling apart lighter-weight white fabric to form a night-time yukata.]

I can imagine work clothes being important for someone who does so much physical labor as he does... but I also hope he will be well-rested each morning to return to the fields.

[She's actually smiling as she fondly thinks of her beloved, while the two attires start to take shape.]