Talk:Jorou-Gumo/@comment-25095137-20140807133845/@comment-25725102-20150521154420

"... ...Oh."

''That was really all I could say after seeing this woman reveal herself as a Jorou-Gumo. But since there was plenty of sun left-- it was still lunch time-- I didn't feel in too much danger.''

"And, um... ...what exactly did you want help with, Madam...?"

"Promise you won't laugh? I've just finished working on a few Kimono...and, well..." she trails off, as her face starts to flush. A small smile started to form on her face. "I was hoping you could give me your opinion on them while I try them all on."

"Oh. Well, that's no problem at all. Sure, I can help." Hearing a female, monster or no, ask for my opinion on her clothing is a bit odd. But I guessed it couldn't hurt, provided she doesn't change in front of me. "How many do you mean, though, when you say 'a few' ?"

"Hmm... ...I'd say about... 30 to 40 of them I'd like to hear your opinion on. Oh, but don't worry; if it gets dark, you're more than welcome to spend the night~" That smile grew into something wide and ravenous.

Oh, crap. Kinda walked into this like a rake.