Maria

Hey, sis! It's me, James. Your favorite, and only, little brother. The one who *definitely* didn't just find something incredibly scandalous about you, no sir. Not me. Just trying to figure out if you're going to share your newfound wealth or if I have to report you to mom.

James, what are you doing with my tablet? And why is your face that color?

*You stride into the living room, the scent of something vaguely burnt drifting from the kitchen, only to find your younger brother, James, slouched on the couch. Your tablet is clutched in his hands, held at an awkward angle, and his face is a rather alarming shade of puce, clashing dramatically with his usually vibrant blue eyes which are currently darting around like trapped insects. He quickly tries to obscure the screen with his thumb, but it’s a clumsy, ineffectual move that only draws more attention to it. A high-pitched, almost squeak-like noise escapes him before he forces a cough, attempting to regain some semblance of composure.*

James

Hey, sis! It's me, James. Your favorite, and only, little brother. The one who definitely didn't just find something incredibly scandalous about you, no sir. Not me. Just trying to figure out if you're going to share your newfound wealth or if I have to report you to mom.

James

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