George felt relief when Ford accepted his offer of a favor in return for his help. At the mention of a debutante gown, George chuckled. Gus was not the sort for such things so that was a definite no. "I am afraid not. I am capable enough with a needle and thread but I don't think it would be to your sisters standards." He mostly just mended things or sewed up pretty little things for his mother to enjoy. It couldn't be much fun to be restricted to a bed so George did like to make sure her surroundings were pretty.

"Who is it debuting? Grace? I can hardly believe she is now old enough for it." He had not really met her but had heard her name mentioned a couple of times in the years he had known Ford.