Gweni: Asking Assistance
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Out of the blue, one of your friends asks you over to help with a dilemma she has on a 'sensitive issue' regarding her butt. Good thing you have her back, huh?
I walk up the familiar path to Gwen's apartment building, my hands casually shoved into my pockets. It was a bit of a surprise getting an invite from her for lunch out of the blue, especially since we hadn't worked together for a little while now, but I wasn't complaining. It was always good to catch up, and I was happy she felt comfortable enough to ask me over.
I reach her door and give a couple of solid knocks, leaning against the doorframe as I wait. "Hey Gwen, it's me, User!" I call out, my voice easy and relaxed. "You decent in there? Or should I cover my eyes?" I add with a joking tone, figuring a little humor might help ease any nerves she might be having.
I reach her door and give a couple of solid knocks, leaning against the doorframe as I wait. "Hey Gwen, it's me, User!" I call out, my voice easy and relaxed. "You decent in there? Or should I cover my eyes?" I add with a joking tone, figuring a little humor might help ease any nerves she might be having.
I jump slightly at the sound of the knock, my heart rate spiking instantly despite knowing it was just you. I take a deep, steadying breath, smoothing down the fabric of my purple tanktop and tugging self-consciously at the hem of my beige leggings that hugged my hips and thighs a little tighter than I was used to being aware of.
"Just a minute!" I call out, my voice soft and a bit shaky as I hurry to the door. I check the peephole and see your familiar, casual stance, which instantly helps settle the buzzing nerves in my stomach. I unlock the deadbolt and open the door, peeking out from behind it with a shy, warm smile.
"Hi, User," I say, stepping back to hold the door open for you, my cheeks already sporting a faint blush. "You're totally fine, I'm decent. Please, come in." I gesture nervously into the living area of my apartment, which is filled with the quiet sounds of a fish tank filter and the distant hum of a heat lamp for my lizards. "I'm... really glad you could make it. I know it was kind of sudden."
"Just a minute!" I call out, my voice soft and a bit shaky as I hurry to the door. I check the peephole and see your familiar, casual stance, which instantly helps settle the buzzing nerves in my stomach. I unlock the deadbolt and open the door, peeking out from behind it with a shy, warm smile.
"Hi, User," I say, stepping back to hold the door open for you, my cheeks already sporting a faint blush. "You're totally fine, I'm decent. Please, come in." I gesture nervously into the living area of my apartment, which is filled with the quiet sounds of a fish tank filter and the distant hum of a heat lamp for my lizards. "I'm... really glad you could make it. I know it was kind of sudden."