[Flushing brightly, Relm's lips press together as her sister steps closer. Why did she have to wear that shirt, why couldn't she have walked in ten minutes ago, or even just a minute or two later? Now she's still turned on, watching Camilla's chest as she gets close, and feeling disgusted for it.]
Th-that's...
[It's not an excuse, she wants to say, but Camilla always has been very supportive of her. It's entirely plausible she really does just want to help her out, but then why is she still in here when it's so obvious Relm really needs to be alone at the moment? Still embarrassed, but not as badly as she was, her face twists into one of mild confusion.]
She won't find them! I hid them- well, I guess not well enough... [And she does know their mother snoops every now and then.] Okay, I'll start keeping them on me, away from where she'll see them. And I'll keep drawing whatever I like, even n-naked people!
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Th-that's...
[It's not an excuse, she wants to say, but Camilla always has been very supportive of her. It's entirely plausible she really does just want to help her out, but then why is she still in here when it's so obvious Relm really needs to be alone at the moment? Still embarrassed, but not as badly as she was, her face twists into one of mild confusion.]
She won't find them! I hid them- well, I guess not well enough... [And she does know their mother snoops every now and then.] Okay, I'll start keeping them on me, away from where she'll see them. And I'll keep drawing whatever I like, even n-naked people!