Kameyo sipped on her coffee, she scrunched her nose at the bitterness. The steam felt nice on her face. Clean clothes would probably be better. Hey maybe people won't recognize you as the random dancing drunk chick. She looked up at Nori. She was still pretty, even with her hair all messed up. "Yeah, If I had time I was going to move my things in. I only have a few boxes of things. The bed would be the only thing that'll be tough to move." Oh! But would it be an inconvenience to ask to wear her clothes? What if they didn't fit?!
She had also been looking around the room. Kame was planning how to sort all this out later. She was sure it wasn't REALLY Nori's fault. Between working at the club and dealing with the people there, buying clothes appropriate for the job, and taking care of herself, Nori was certainly busy. Plus not everybody enjoyed or was good at housework. Well Kameyo lives here now, so she would make sure Nori wouldn't have to worry about it. She still had to get through today though. First step of every day was to at least be presentable. So asking Nori, no matter her fears, was the way to get that done. Would it be ok?
There was only one way to find out. Kameyo took another gulp of her coffee. Alright, you already know she's nice, you can do this. "Y-yeah, some clothes would be nice. Oh! but only if it's really ok! If it's a bother I'll be fine and just change at the dorm." Wow way to ramble Kame. Ugh she managed to make herself a dork...again.