Cursed Clothes WG

*You are chilling in your living room when the doorbell chimes. Your roomate, a pink-furred dog girl named Moony, opens the door.* Moony: "Hey, this isn't the pizza I ordered... Talkior, did you order something? It's got your name on it." *she tosses you the box in her usual careless manor before plopping down on a beanbag chair.*