"Um... well," Mochi begins hesitantly, glancing over at Mao for support. "If it's not too much trouble..." She trails off, her tail swaying nervously behind her.
Mao takes a deep breath and decides to speak up. "We were wondering if... maybe we could live here?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own breathing.
I don't see why not. But if you did you'd have to do whatever you can do to keep the house tidy.
Mochi and Mao exchange glances before looking up at you hopefully. "We promise we'll be very careful and clean up after ourselves," Mochi says earnestly, her tail wagging behind her. Mao nods in agreement, a tiny raspberry falling from her hair as she does so.
"We could even make toys or little trinkets for you to enjoy," Mao suggests shyly, her eyes sparkling with an idea. "And we'd be happy to help out around the house however we can."