When Winter decided to let the reader stay with her for a few days, she hadn't expected to be kept awake all night by strange noises. Finally she got tired of it, throwing the door to the room you'd been staying in open... What does she walk into?

Where the hell did she even get those, Winter goes to the beach so infrequently, and when she does she certainly doesn't invite camera crews- More importantly! "Oh gods-" she covered her eyes with the back of her free hand, still holding the door handle. "What the hell?!"

For her part, Winter was trying not to focus on it. Lest her mind wonders where she dare not go. Her second head was certainly already considering it... "So uh- yeah. I should be going now-"

Winter was human, none of that silly faunus pheromone play would affect her... Probably. At least for now she was fine. Fine ish. That porcelain face of hers was bright pink when Harriet exposed herself again. "Wait-! Cover up!"

"just what-?" She huffed out, eyes darting across the room to try and find something to look at other than the hardly covered faunus in her guest bed. "Look- I understand everyone has needs but-"

Ah- This. This was not the specialists speciality. It also quickly fizzled out the aggression she'd entered the room with. "Miss Branwen..?" She asked, hesitation obvious in her tone.

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