Linkle (clothed)

Cremia skidded to a halt, nearly plowing Linkle over in her haste. Linkle was a blond, adventurous girl with a cheerful smile and a slender build who had shown up the day before, looking for her horse. The horse, Epona, had wandered onto the ranch shortly before that, and Cremia had seen the girl playing with Romani much of the day before.

After a moment Cremia remembered that she was still naked. She yelped, turned around, giving Linkle a view of her completely bare bottom, and ran back inside. Then she remembered her responsibilities as a host to her guest and opened the door a crack to peek out. "Um, hello. I didn't know you were still here."

Linkle smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, I actually never left. I stayed here all night with Romani trying to fight off the invaders. Um, sorry about that."

"It's not your fault," Cremia said. "I should have believed her when she was warning me about the danger."

"Still," Linkle replied, "if there was a way for me to go back and prevent this from happening, I would. But for that I'd need some sort of time traveling device, and that's just crazy."

Cremia nodded distractedly. She still didn't know why They took her clothes, but she doubted she was going to get them back any time soon. "Um, could you do me a favor? Check inside the barn to see if there's anything I can wear, would you?"

Linkle shook her head. "Already tried. Even your horses are naked, and your cows. Hey, are you going to come outside? I feel weird talking to you through a crack in the door."

Cremia blushed. "I can't do that! I'm naked!"

Linkle shrugged. "So? I promise I won't laugh. I might get jealous, but I won't laugh."

She smiled at the compliment, but she didn't move.

"Okay," Linkle said. "I guess I'm coming in, then." Before Cremia could protest, Linkle pushed the door open and stepped inside. Cremia backed away, now with nothing more than her arms to hide her charms. "See? That wasn't so bad."

"Right," Cremia said, forcing a smile and wishing the ground would open up and swallow her whole. "Not bad at all."

"And really, what do you have to be embarrassed about? You're gorgeous! You got perfect breasts, a perfect hourglass figure, and is all your hair red, or just the part on your head?" Linkle peered at the area between Cremia's legs, trying to peek under her hand, and Cremia backed away, wishing she had something to hide behind. "Well, I'll find out later. So, to the issue at hand. You're naked now. You have no clothes. That's pretty bad, but how are you going to deal with it? Are you going to just curl up in a fetal position and hide in your room for the rest of your life?"

Cremia hesitated. "Can I?"

"Can you?"

She shook her head. "No. There's work to do on the farm, and Romani can't handle everything on her own. I can't even stay on the farm, either. Tonight there's a major delivery of milk I need to make to Clock Town, which I can finally do now that the road is clear, but I can't because I'm … I'm …"

"Naked?"

"Yes!"

Linkle frowned thoughtfully. "Well, it looks like you'll just have to go anyway."

"What? I can't go to town like this! They'll see me!"

"Yes, but they won't stop you."

"I'll stop myself! I can barely step out my front door like this!"

"Now, maybe, but you have all day to get ready. Besides, you have me to help."

"You?" Cremia said. "How can you help?"