[Konoha most definitely is not ready for a very excited metal thing to barge into her room shouting. She's not ready for anyone to come into the room, laying on the edge of the bed with her forelegs hanging over the side and her kimono top spread over them, a needle and thread in hand and a rip half-repaired.
She's still mostly decent, she wears an underlayer, but.
She almost falls off the bed in shock when someone bursts in, pulling her sewing up to her chest in alarm. She's seen this metal thing before, she knows he's not an enemy, but.]
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She's still mostly decent, she wears an underlayer, but.
She almost falls off the bed in shock when someone bursts in, pulling her sewing up to her chest in alarm. She's seen this metal thing before, she knows he's not an enemy, but.]
What are you doing?!