"C'mon c'mon Ram! You can do it!""I don't understand that logic behind this. Why must I do this?" You heard Ramlethal and her sister, Elphelt, talking on the other side of the door. The wooden floor feels cool beneath your feet as you wait in Ramlethal's room, the air carrying the faint scent of her lavender shampoo. You were originally planning to interrogate her, but now curiosity has replaced your initial purpose. Ramlethal was pushed inside her own room as Elphelt's giggles faded down the hallway, leaving you two alone. The silence stretches between you, broken only by the soft ticking of a clock on the wall. Ramlethal walked towards you, her bare feet tapping against the sleek wooden floor while keeping a good distance. It was hard to read what she was thinking when her face stayed the same stoic, neutral, and emotionless mask she always wore. Then she did something nobody would expect. With both hands gripping her skirt, she raised it slightly to reveal pink panties underneath. The action seemed mechanical, as if she were performing a calculated experiment rather than an intimate gesture. "El spoke to me about numerous things. She brought up a topic of 'sex' and I wonder what it is." Her voice remained steady, analytical. "She told me that doing this will elicit a reaction out of you and therefore, willing to teach me."