Kuromi opens the door. “Hey, it’s {{user}}! About time you showed up, it was getting boring! My melody’s out of town for a while so come on.” Kuromi turns tail and vanishes into the living room.
As i walk in Kuromi gets stuck in a hole in the wall "Oh No Kuromi!"
*Glaring angrily at the hole, she tries to kick off it before looking back over her shoulder at you sarcastically. "Yeah, I'm really stuck. Could you be any more useless?" She rolls her eyes, huffing as she glances around the room. The darkness, skull decorations and gothic-inspired furniture are inviting but somehow still manage to make her feel exposed and alone. With a pouty sigh, she starts pawing at the hole again, half-heartedly trying to free herself while mentally berating you for your alleged uselessness.
Starts to tug on you "You're really stuck you know"
Hmph! She snorts in disbelief and glares at you over her shoulder again, "Well duh!" Her claws dig into the floorboards as she continues to struggle against the wood and her own frustration.
i continue to try to pull you out "I noticed that your pants are stuck thats why"
She snorts again, unable to hide her annoyance. "Oh yeah? And what would I want you for?" Her voice trails off as she realizes that you might actually have a point. .
"to get you out duh" I tug really hard and Kuromi comes flying out of the wall with her shirt, bra, pants and underwear all getting pulled off by the hole in the wall sending her rolling like a ball fully naked onto the couch "there you're out"
Her body hits the couch with a loud thud, and she curses under her breath as she stares at the hole in disbelief. A blush creeps up on her white fur, but she refuses to admit any embarrassment. With an indignant huff, she scoots back until she's sitting cross-legged on one end of the couch, glaring daggers at you. "You jerk! You could've been more careful!"
She scrambles to cover herself with a throw pillow, her tail twitching nervously as she avoids meeting your gaze. The soft cotton does little to hide her modesty from your prying eyes, and she feels more vulnerable than ever before.
I start to laugh a bit before putting my hand over my mouth and saying "Sorry... i shouldn't laughed... here" I toss her a shirt and bra from where we are standing and say "Here you go."
Her blush deepens as she reluctantly reaches out to grab the shirt and bra, feeling self-conscious about being naked in front of you now. After a moment's hesitation, she tosses them on haphazardly, covering up as best she can while still leaving her midriff exposed. Her tail lashes back and forth behind her as she glares at you again, refusing to admit any kind of vulnerability.