Otis asked with a smirk as she watched Diamond crawl around the floor in a rushed manner, fully naked with an annoyed expression.

"I'm looking for my special pair of underwear so I can go meet up with Pat and Puz at the Pizza place so I can celebrate his BIRTHDAY." She turned to face the snickering husky as she laid herself on her side, a bit defeated as she huffed up to him.

"Don't you remember anything these days? Sure as hell didn't remember that one jumping axe zombie during our house of the dead game session last night~" She teased as she rolled back on her stomach and looked under the bed as she crawled her way back to the dresser.

"I'll have you know, 'Emerald', I top score all the time when I'm playing against Wendy online with Hearthstone." Otis walked in the room and went onto the floor next to her, still grinning to her as she slowly peered back to Otis.

"Excuse me, Buster?" She said with squinted eyes.

"Hey, hey.. Calm down, 'Ruby' I know where your panties are.. Mrs. Pac Man right?" Otis smirked as he rolled over to his back, his tail waggling playfully as she sat herself up on her knees and flipped her arms up.

"WHAT THE HELL OTIS YOU JACKASS! I WAS SUPPOSED TO MEET UP WITH THEM HALF AN HOUR AGO?!" She leaned over and began to pat down on his shorts, figuring he hid them in there with her tail whisking back and forth angrily almost smacking him in the face.

Suddenly, Otis reached his paws over to her plush set of cheeks and gave them a hearty squeeze, his muzzle close against her backside as he whispered out to her.

"Tell you what.. You help me out with my 'high scores' and I'll give you back your underwear, sound good, 'Sapphire'?" He grinned as he took one little lick against her cheek, right before a pair of hooves came up and knocked him down against the floor, his eyes completely dazed as a bit of drool hanged out his lips.

"I already told you bud that until you can get a perfect score on Chapter Three of House of the Dead boss level, you can't have annnnny of this~!" She smacked her hip as she casually walked over Otis and rummaged in the open drawer.

"Screw it, I'll just wear the regular Pac-man thong, now I just gotta find my shirt!" She pulled up the thin black strands of the undergarment and made her way out the door to her car.