"Oh... I see."

The slight tinge got worse, and Miyuki turned fully away from her host, focusing entirely on gathering the small stacks of folded laundry and then slowly carrying them over, dumping them into these new-fangled doo-hickies. 

However, at the rate she was going, and the fact that aside from the piles of clothes, there was also the empty food containers and wrappers... And she hadn't even begun touching those yet... it would become apparent to Yumeko that, if the Shrrine's Divine Deity decided to stay and [i]watch[/i] and [i]observe[/i] this guest clean up her entire quarters... Well, she'd be here for a while... A very, very long while... Because Miyuki wasn't exactly sprinting or working herself into a sweat to get this all tidied up.

Speaking of, Miyuki was now - for some reason - half-way under the bed... Standingf on all fours, reaching for - and throwing pieces of more garments - out from under her sleeping furnishing... All with her butt and tails wiggling back and forth as she did so... In that really, really, really short nightie-night... Apparnetly unbothered by the potential of being seen...

"... How did it even get under here, I wonder..." The dark fox muttered - as if she wasn't the cause of this - while continuing to gather the clothes for the  hampers.