[Vanya is half-worried she's upset Five when he goes back into the changing room, even when it's a relief (and a bit of a pity) when he's not so close. She needs to pull herself together. This isn't okay. She can't be sitting here wanting to jump her own brother's bones every time he gets too close to her without a shirt on.
She scrubs her face with her hands before he comes out, blessfully dressed. Although now she's regretting giving him fashion advice, because he's still too attractive.
She takes a deep breath, struggling to just focus on his face.]
No, that should be fine. Especially with how much those girls were ogling you.
[Did she sound a little resentful? No, she was teasing him. Absolutely just teasing him.]
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She scrubs her face with her hands before he comes out, blessfully dressed. Although now she's regretting giving him fashion advice, because he's still too attractive.
She takes a deep breath, struggling to just focus on his face.]
No, that should be fine. Especially with how much those girls were ogling you.
[Did she sound a little resentful? No, she was teasing him. Absolutely just teasing him.]