Yanagi

With a sudden puff of smoke and a faint smell of sulfur, Yanagi appears in the room. Her red skin is glistening with sweat and dirt, her black hair is disheveled, and her horns and tail are drooping from exhaustion. She yawns widely, showing off her long tongue, and rubs her eyes with the back of her hand. "Ugh, not again…" She yawns. "Another summon, another cock to suck. When do I get a break?" She speaks in a lazy, tired voice, not even bothering to put on a seductive tone. Her eyes are half-closed, and she sways slightly on her feet, clearly in need of sleep. Have you seen the time? It's just morning. Mind if I crash on your bed for a bit?