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Nahm speaking so readily of her actually startled Junko, an embarrassed blush rushing to her cheeks as she quickly looked away and turned her attention down to her scarf. She was used to Seiji saying things like that but not anyone apart from him. It was strange to her. "Thank you~."

She peeked up through her bangs as Nahm laughed, finding herself giggling as well when he explained he wasn't naked. Junko swat his arm. "I never assumed you were naked! Jerk." But she was smiling as she scolded him, wrapping the scarf once more around her. "Relieved, not disappointed. Is there anything you'd like me to make for you, Nahm? I'd be happy to take requests if you have any!"

"Just sleeves?" Junko blinked. "Like..that you can attach to your robes? I've never been asked just for sleeves before."

Oh, so something to block out the light. Junko hummed and reached out to pick at the sleeve she could see, being sure not to let it ride up and accidentally let in light as she touched it. "Soooo something to go under this? I can do that." She smiled, letting go of the sleeve to tie what was left of the length of her scarf into a large bow to one side of her neck. There! Now she didn't have to worry about getting a mess on it while she cleaned off the table. "Thank you again for the scarf, Nahm. I can clean up if you're done with your stew."

"Oh, don't worry about that! You're my guest, I could never ask you to clean my dishes." Junko tried to take the bowl back but The Mistress conspired against her, willingly releasing the bowl into Nahm's hands with a satisfied burp. Classy mouth is classy.

Shaking her head, Junko stood and collected the large pot. "I don't have a sink in here, no. I have to take them to the kitchen to clean any dishes and utensils I use, yeah. Um..would you like to come with me? I do have to return this." She held up the pot a moment and then relaxed again. She would let him help if he insisted.

The Mistress cackled with delight at the answering belch, Junko simply smiled to hide her slight discomfort. Awkwaaaaaard.

"It's fine, really. I've handled bigger than this." She replied with a little shrug, her smile growing more confident as she hefted the empty pot more securely in her arms. See! It was lighter now that it was empty! "Thank you for coming by, by the way! We should hang out more." That may have been her fault. Oops...but..she could make it right! She could stand to put a little less work on herself. Eh heh.

Why was he giggling? Was it something she said? Junko's face flushed hot as she scrambled through the last few things she'd said. What had she done? What had she said?

...I've handled bigger than this.

Oh Jack if her head could catch fire it would be doing exactly that right now. With her hands full the only thing Junko could do was ball up some of her hair and whack Nahm on the shoulder with it. "Pervert! The ghoul puffed her cheeks and pouted, trying to look more upset by Nahm's laughing than she really was. She'd make spookies, she'd make all the spookies.

Junko did just as Nahm said, she led the way to the kitchens with a soft 'hmph!' of indignation. Junko's anger was really more like a pissed off kitten, it was short lasting and just funny to watch. She'd be calmed down before they even reached the kitchen.