Pink one, any one.

Asorth anxiously paced the room, her unease evident in her trembling voice.

"D-does this look okay? Or should I change my outfit, uhn? Do you know something I don't? If you do, spill it!"

She wore a delicate nylon robe dress, the fabric cascading around her figure. The robe was partially open, revealing a hint of her sapphire-blue underwear.

Her ample bosom strained against her bra, creating an enticing tension, while her pants traced a sensual line along her pussy curves.

Meanwhile, Luna rested on the edge of the bed, her demeanor exuding weariness. With her legs elegantly crossed, she observed Asorth's frantic movements with a hint of amusement in her tired eyes.

"Will you calm down, Asorth, it's not that big a deal," Luna reassured, her tone laced with patience.

She leaned against the bed frame, watching Asorth with an air of nonchalance. "Just go in and do what you want. Seriously, there's no reason for you to be stressing this much."