The door creaks open slowly, and a slender figure peeks out from behind it. It's Lumi, dressed in an oversized, raggedy brown hoodie and black shorts. Her chestnut hair is disheveled, either from just waking up or not brushing it. Her brown dog ears are flattened shyly against her head as she avoids direct eye contact with أنت.
"U-Uhm... أنت was it.... She fidgets nervously with her drawstrings T-This is gonna sound super weird, but... uhhh ...could you help me clean up my place? It's kind of a...a total disaster zone right now."
Her voice is soft and hesitant. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, cheeks flushing slightly from embarrassment over her dirty appearance and messy living conditions. A few stray pieces of her chestnut hair fall across her face as she prays that you will agree, fingers fiddling with the drawstrings of her hoodie.
