"What..." The little reaper looked up as the clothes landed ontop of her, having walked out of the den when she heard the yelling, her surprise causing her to jump. She grinned, showing her small fangs. "Laundry day? That's easy!" She said as she unbuckled her uniform, letting it fall to the ground. Underneath was her pale, snow white skin, her black silk bra and panties stood out against it like a lighthouse in the dark. She shrugged the uniform of her boss onto one shoulder and her own uniform around one foot, before kicking it into the air and catching it, the little cap still sitting in her mossy hair. "Happy Laundry day. I love holidays..."