A blush grew on Zitka's face, despite her best efforts.<strong>"Wh-what the hell do you think you are doing?"</strong>Zitka asked, moving away from Avira. She crossed her arms and glared at her. Despite her best efforts to the contrary, Zitka could hardly look anything less than 'cute' at this moment. Of her clothing, only her black leather pants remained. Her arms were crossed just under her breasts, a fang was sticking out from her lower lip, and her right ear twitching a bit. Of course, there was also the leash connected to the black collar around her neck.<br/><br/><strong>"I just wanna take a damn bath. Is that too hard to fuckin' ask?"</strong>She put a hand to the leash, pulling at it.<strong>"And what the FUCK is with the leash even when I want to take a bath! I'm not going to fucking run off nude!"</strong><br/><br/>Really, just as cute as could be.