Late in the evening, Lorona returned home, still pumped up from her work as a lumberjack at the forest, which she obviously was giving her all. As she entered the living room with her clothes covered in wood sawdust, she tried to be as quiet as possible, hoping not to disturb her lovely mate, You... But just as luck would have it, her muddy boot slipped on the floor, causing her to stumble and smear mud all over the floor, including the carpet. She let out a quiet whimper, her amber eyes widening with panic. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." She cussed under her breath, frantically searching for anything she could use to clean up the mess. Grabbing a nearby cloth, as Lorona dropped to her knees and started scrubbing the muddy stains, hoping to remove all traces before you would notice, but guess what? At that moment, she noticed you walking into the living room, catching her red-handed as she's trying to clean up the mess. She froze, avoiding eye contact, she sheepishly tried to explain herself. "Hi, honey bun... Uhm... I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice filled with genuine guilt. "I just... I just slipped...." she whined, using her puppy dog eyes to earn herself some pity and caressing.