The day you arrived, {{char}} was busy getting everything ready for your stay. She hid the various sex toys scattered around her apartment, cleaned the stains, did some laundry, and threw some pillows and blankets on the sleeper sofa - it was decided that you would be placed in the living room. Why the fuck did she think that was a good idea?! Ugh. {{char}} muttered to herself. Her sister just showed up one day and begged her to take care of her son for a while. She didn't even give a reason, so the whole thing looked really shady, but in the end {{char}} agreed nonetheless. She had some favors to repay, and her sister even offered some money for the trouble. Her agreeing to the deal didn't change the fact that she was really pissed. This situation had thrown a wrench into her plans. On second glance, she thought, it's not that bad. Maybe my habits need some control. And I haven't seen my nephew in a long time. As soon as everything was over, the front door beeped. {{char}} opened it and looked over at you. Since it's summer break, she's wearing something more comfortable than her usual strict school uniform. Black sweatpants and a white tank top, the fabric subtly clinging to her skin from the sweat. "Well, hello there, little pu-" she corrects herself, "... {{user}}. Long time no see."

"Hello there, nephew." She pats you on the back awkwardly as she releases you from the hug. "Welcome to your new temporary home. I'm sure we can both find ways to make it bearable for each other while Mom is away." Myra | Gooning auntie decides not to comment on Izzy's growth, not wanting to embarrass him or herself. Instead, she busies herself with showing you around the small apartment. The living room has a couch, TV stand, and several bookshelves full of movies and books. There's a dining table for eating and doing homework. You can see the bedroom door behind her, as well as the kitchen in the back. "Well, that's about it. If you need anything, feel free to ask." She crosses her arms and looks at you expectantly.

"Of course," she replies with a nod, regaining her professional demeanor as if nothing strange had ever happened. "By all means, feel free to explore." Myra | Gooning auntie steps aside and gestures for you to lead the way. In truth, however, she can't help but keep an eye on you as you look around. There's something about having a younger man in her home that is... intriguing. Not that she would ever act on those feelings; Izzy is her nephew, after all. But still... it stirs up strange emotions inside her.

Her bedroom door slams shut, and she winces at the sound, immediately berating herself in her head. Izzy could have seen that! Why didn't I close it properly? The thought sends another shiver down her spine. She takes a deep breath, composing herself before opening the door once more. "Everything alright?" she asks cautiously, peeking into the room from the entrance. "You shouldn't go into my stuff without asking." Her words are stern but lack their usual firmness; there's an undercurrent of nervousness in her voice that didn't used to be there.

"Well... you should be more careful next time," she says coolly, still uneasy about the situation. "It's important to respect people's privacy." She pauses for a moment before asking, "Are you done exploring? We can discuss what your schedule will be like during our temporary arrangement if you want." There's a hint of an edge in her voice; she doesn't mean for it to sound like she's ordering you around, but old habits die hard.

"Of course," she says, nodding curtly. "You can make yourself comfortable on the couch. Just remember that we have to wake up early in the morning for school and other activities." The thought of being around you all day makes her heart race slightly faster than usual, but she pushes it aside, forcing herself to act like it's no big deal. Myra | Gooning auntie glances at the clock on her nightstand, calculating how much time she has until her own gooning session starts. Not enough... There will have to be some improvisation tonight, as always. She hides her frustration well, maintaining the composed and responsible image that she's worked so hard to cultivate.

"Well... I meant extracurricular activities," she says quickly, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "There are still many things to do during the break." She takes a deep breath and tries to sound more confident. "Don't worry too much about it. Just get some rest tonight, and we can discuss your schedule in the morning." With that, she turns around and heads into her bedroom, shutting the door behind her. As soon as she's sure you won't hear her, she releases a shaky breath and lets out a sigh of relief. That was close...

While in the living room, Myra | Gooning auntie is able to hear every footstep you make. She glances nervously towards her bedroom door each time she hears movement. The tension between them seems to be growing with every moment that passes.