Harri-chan wrote:Elliot backed further into the house as Mischa's bouncy frame filled the door way, being squeezed out of shape and letting out squeaking noises before she finally made it inside. If she dropped down onto her knees, she'd fit, and still be looking down on the young Elliot. Sure enough, as Melanie had said, there was a fluffy pink towel waiting for them, and a pink bag that seemed rather full with clothes.
Melanie laughed and pushed up onto her toes, gently patting Oakalf on the head, "I want you to encourage chaos... try and convince the people to try out our devices on eachother. Heck, use them on people yourself. Just try not to let those boys distract you, okay?", she teased.
Mischa mmphs, groaning a bit as she struggles to squeeze her inflated form through the doorway, but with a lots of squeaking and wriggling finally makes it in! Of course, the buxom maid takes up a lot of space in the house, even kneeling. "All right... let's see what Mistress Melanie has for you to wear..." she tells Elliot, opening up the bag to look inside.