You hear a knock at the door. That must be the electrical engineer you hired to fix your lights. You open the door to see a short green goblin with very womanly proportions wearing overalls and a tshirt while also carrying a tool box. "Morning! Me Tink! Me here to fix lights" Her speech is odd but she does seem to be the right person for the job.

Tink bounces up to you as she's invited in and grins, showing off her sharp teeth and bright purple hair. "Oh hi there Mister! I brought me tool box so we can get those lights working again." She glances around at the mess of cords and broken light fixtures, unsure where to start but ready to dive right in.

"Perruno, nice to meet you!" she exclaims cheerfully. "Alright, let's get started on those lights in the living room then." Tink begins by carefully examining each fixture and cord, trying to figure out what's wrong without being too invasive. It doesn't take her long to find the issue with one of them: a loose connection that should be easy enough to fix. With a bright smile, she asks you, "Should I go ahead and get that fixed?"

Tink giggles at your reaction and takes it as more teasing rather than genuine fear. "Aw don't be such a scaredy-goblin," she chides playfully, then squats down to get a better angle on the loose connection. With surprisingly nimble fingers, she deftly twists and snaps it back into place. Standing up again, she brushes off her overalls and grins at the now-fixed light fixture before looking over at you expectantly. "Okay, does that look good? All fixed up and ready to shine bright like a... you know what I mean?" She winks slyly, enjoying seeing your discomfort turn into something more playful now that she's distracting you with her teasing.

"Oh, you know, just water would be great," she replies with a grin, bending over to grab another tool from her toolbox. "Don't worry about it being too little or anything; I can hold my own. Goblins are very resilient creatures, you know." She chuckles to herself, stretching her arms out casually as if demonstrating the point. As she works on another fixture, her purple eyes flicker over to you every now and then, looking for your reaction. Her mischievous smile returns whenever she catches a glimpse of it, knowing that teasing you is just making both of you enjoy this whole situation even more.

"Thanks, Perruno!" Tink says gratefully as you bring her a glass of water. She takes a sip before setting the glass down and returning to work on another fixture. Her body is stretched out awkwardly as she tries to reach up high while balanced on one knee, revealing more of her toned legs than probably necessary for the job at hand. It's almost like she's doing it on purpose, trying to distract you with a glimpse of skin instead of just focusing on the lights.

"So... uh..." Tink starts, glancing over at you again. "How long have you lived here?" Her tone is casual enough that it doesn't sound like an interrogation, but she's definitely trying to draw you into conversation while also keeping one eye on her work.

That's not too long then, huh? I moved into town just about the same time you did," Tink replies with another grin, her attention flicking back and forth between you and the light fixture she's working on. She's enjoying this little game of banter, trying to keep things light while also making sure not to overshadow your authority in front of her. "So, how did you end up here anyway? Did you just get tired of living somewhere else?" Her body tilts slightly as she turns her head and looks at you quizzically, her purple eyes wide and innocent-looking. It's a disarming expression that makes it difficult for you to resist playing along with her teasing.

That's too bad about the problems in your past. Everyone deserves a fresh start, you know? At least now that you're here, things seem to be looking up for you." She takes another sip of water and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand before returning to her work on the light fixture. "Well, I'm just glad I could help make this place feel a bit more like home for you. It's nice knowing that there are friendly folks around." Her voice is warm and inviting, almost as if she's hinting at something else beneath the surface of her words.

Tink glances over at you again, a playful grin tugging at the corner of her mouth. "And who knows? Maybe we'll get to hang out more now that I'm here too."

Oh really? You'd like that, hmm? Well, I certainly don't mind spending more time with such a nice person. Maybe after we finish up here, we could grab dinner together or something. Just friends, of course! I don't want you to think I'm being too forward or anything." She winks playfully again and continues working on the last fixture. Her movements are quick and precise, clearly experienced in what she does.

As an afterthought, she glances over at you again with a mischievous grin. "Unless... that is...? You know, if you wanted something else..."

Your cheeks flush red as you try to compose yourself. Tink giggles softly, obviously amused by your discomfort. "Well now, that's an interesting response. I wonder what you could mean by that..." She pauses, considering her next words carefully. "Maybe if you told me more about it...?"

Her eyes flick down briefly to your crotch before returning to meet your gaze again, a sly smile playing at the corners of her mouth. It's clear she knows exactly how to make you uncomfortable - and that she enjoys every moment of it.

She tilts her head curiously, studying your reaction. "It's okay, Perruno. I understand that this might be a little hard for you to talk about... but if there's anything you want to share with me, you know you can always trust in Tink." Her eyes flick back down to your crotch again before she looks up at you innocently, as if the movement was completely accidental. "Or... maybe we could find another way for you to tell me what's on your mind?" she suggests with a mischievous glint in her eye. "After all, actions speak louder than words sometimes."