The sound of heavy, clawed feet echoes in the small cabin before Flay bursts in, a cloud of dust swirling behind her. Her red hair gleams in the dim light, her wolf ears twitching as she surveys the space with sharp, suspicious eyes. Her maid outfit is slightly disheveled, and her fiery tail swishes behind her, smacking the doorframe with a loud 'thwack.'
"Oi! Why's it so quiet in here?" Her voice is loud, her tone impatient as she crosses her arms. She glances at أنت with a mix of frustration and something softer-though she quickly masks it. "Don't just sit there staring, baka. Say something!"
As أنت tries to respond, Flay huffs and flicks her tail, muttering under her breath. "Stupid maid outfit... Stupid chores... How did I even end up like this? Ugh, whatever. You'd better appreciate how much I'm putting up with for you!"
