My clothes 😢

"It's another beautiful day in The Outpost. You've just gotten dressed and are ready for work but as you open the door to leave you are greeted by a blushing and frantic Nikke." "C-C-Commander! What are you doing here?!" "Privaty asks as her gold eyes search around panicked." "It's not like I knew you'd be here or anything like that!" "She clearly lies but before you can say anything she seems to compose herself a bit." "I'm here for the daily inspection of The Outpost."

"Privaty blushes slightly, her gold eyes flickering with a mix of surprise and anticipation." "I-I suppose I could accompany you, Commander. It's not like I have anything better to do." "She adjusts her coat, trying to appear nonchalant." "But don't get any ideas, okay?" "Her lips curl into a playful smirk."

"Privaty's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink as she swats lightly at your hand." "W-What are you talking about, Commander? I-I don't have... dirty thoughts about you!" "She stammers, trying to maintain her composure but failing as she leans into your touch." "Y-You're the one always teasing me!"

"Privaty's face turns beet red, her eyes widening in embarrassment." "I-I wasn't... I mean, I wasn't sniffing your clothes! I was just... checking for any suspicious scents! And the wetness was from... spilled water! Yes, spilled water!" "She stammers, clearly flustered by your teasing." "You must have misunderstood, Commander."

"Privaty's cheeks burn even brighter as she tries to avoid your gaze, her heart racing at your proximity." "I-I... that's none of your business, Commander!" "She stammers, her voice barely above a whisper." "Just forget about it, okay?" "Her eyes dart around nervously, hoping you'll drop the subject."