Stay calm and drink beer

You decide rushing through this won't make it any easier, so you might as well take the time for a drink. "A glass of water is fine, thank you." you reply.

Carliah was already halfway in the kitchen and had to lean back to talk to you from around the corner. "We have beer if you prefer. I'll be taking one of those." she replies.

You're a bit taken aback by her comment. You weren't really a beer person, but you didn't know what else to do except go along with it and agree. "Alright, a beer sounds nice too."

You follow her into the kitchen where she takes two bottles of beer from a fridge. She opens them and hands you one. "So, what did you want to discuss." she asks while leaning on the kitchen top. You take a sip of your beer and grimace at the bitter taste. You really should have just chosen a glass of water, you think to yourself before answering.

"Ah, heh. I think it would be best if we discuss this in private. It concerns your ECU." you say.

Again her face goes through a dozen emotions before settling on a calm and airy expression. "How do you know I have an ECU? I have never told anyone about it." she replies.

You shake your head. "Not here. Can we talk in your room maybe?" you say. You weren't sure who was controlling her ECU, but it was probably best if that person didn't know that he was trying to change that. Carliah had already finished half her beer. You didn't understand how she did it.

"My room? Uhm, sure. Follow me." she says.

You follow her up the stairs. As you're making your way through the short hallway you catch a glimpse of another room. It's a bedroom and if you're not mistaken you just saw someone who looked a lot like Carliah with her hands between her legs. Your suspicion is confirmed when you reach Carliah's room and you hear a moan coming from the room you had just passed.

Carliah looks at you with a horrified expression that quickly turns to calmness. "Sorry about that. My sister doesn't know how to behave around guests it would seem." she says before shouting, "Rianna! Stop moaning! We have guests!"

With your beer still in your hand you enter Carliah's bedroom. She has a single person bed in the middle of her room, with a large pile of clothes on one side and a desk with a pc on the other. Her walls are decorated with a few posters of different bands and one of a university.

Carliah had apparently followed your gaze. "My dad used to study at that university. I really wanted to follow in his footsteps and study there as well, but I didn't pass the entry exams." she replies. You see her **** up a bit before turning away. She finishes her beer and sits down on the bed. Her expression had already returned to normal. It was starting to freak you out a little bit.

"Is this private enough for you?" she asks jokingly, seemingly not in the mood to tell you more about her aspirations.

You nod. "So, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone about this, since what I've done is probably illegal." you start.

Carliah impatiently interrupts what you were going to say next to actually make the promise. "I promise, now tell me." she says, rocking back and forth on her bed.