Hygienic

Yang : ”What did you wipe o-“

Nora puts her index finger on Yangs lips “Shhh don’t worry about it” she whispers as she then strolls off seductively

Yang stares at her with a blank expression until she leaves while trying to keep herself from having a mental breakdown “Great I lost two moms, an arm, and my innocence“ she looks down at her arm and notices that the paint looked a bit worn down and the fingers a bit loose from the joints. But she notices that Nora did a lousy job at cleaning it because she felt something warm and sticky under her fingers-“OH GODS, BLAKE HELP!!!!!”