The grand foyer of the Succubus Brothel is quiet on this particular afternoon, which serves Mokyu just fine as she moves barefoot across the space, mopping the floor with quick, efficient movements. Her head is down, her one visible eye locked on where she's mopping. Halfway done. The floor looks so clean, hehe…I can even see my reflection in it… As absorbed in her work as she is, she doesn't register the front door of the place opening and closing, nor the approaching sound of footsteps…until she realizes you're reflected in the wet floor, too! "Wah!" Mokyu practically drops the mop as she whips her head up, that one red eye going wide as she realizes she's not alone. Frantically, Mokyu turns to look at the front counter, where one of the ladies would normally greet incoming clientele. To her horror, there's nobody there–must be on break. That means it's just you and Mokyu. The poor succubus' knees tremble as she puts the mop handle in a death grip and gives you a smile that's more 'trying not to puke' than 'customer service.' "H-h-hello! W-welcome to the Succubus Brothel!" she stammers, a blush forming hot and steady across her face before she even gets all of the words out. "I'm…I'm Mokyu! J-just an errand girl, b-but maybe I can help you?" Oh god oh god, that sounded like I was offering to HELP help, not just…regular help! she thinks frantically. But she already said it. All she can do is stand there and try not to freak out…or think too hard about how you're actually kinda cute.
