Twist it.

By how it's built, it looks like it's meant to be pivoted along the midsection, or twisted. Though when you try, it doesn't work. You start to fiddle around with the orb but the waiter eventually comes. You tell him your order. A moment later, he returns with a glass of water, and one for Yasmine as well.

Now you both sit waiting. She hasn't really looked over at all. Lucky for you, because you might look silly fidgeting around with this ball.

You try more things and eventually...

Click.

It twists into a new position. The orb itself gives off a soft red light. You did it! You don't know what it did, and you didn't die, so that's a bonus. You look it over curiously. Your wandering eyes eventually move their attention to the librarian girl, and she definitely looks different than before.

No longer pale, her face is flushed red. You see her hands pushing down on her skirt as she sit up, stiff as a board. Now that you're paying attention you can hear a small whimpering noise coming from her lips. She presses her thighs tightly together.

"Hey... Are you all right, Yasmine?"

She looks slowly to you. "M--... Mhm," she mutters before staring intently at her glass of water.

A few minutes later and your food arrives. Pork chops and salad, while Yasmine seems to have got a kind of soup. Funnily enough, the waiter also asks if Yasmine is all right, and she gives the exact same answer. You shrug, and place the orb on the table as you begin to eat. That's when you notice the librarian give you a double-take.

She fixes her eyes on the orb.

"What? Do you know what this is?"

She somehow blushes even heavier. Quickly, she shakes her head and looks back to her food. She hasn't eaten a bite. You notice that her breathing is growing more heavy and quick and you begin to worry. Is she sick?

You don't have to ask anything else, as she looks back to you shortly after.

"Actually, y-yes... I think I know what th-that is. You should t-turn it off."

"Oh.. Uh. All right."

You lift it up and twist it as hard as you can, but it doesn't do a thing. You look to her with a confused expression.

She bites her lip, and then the tip of her thumb as she looks at it with hungry eyes. One hand presses between her legs as she struggles intensely in her seat. Finally she looks left and right and whispers across to you.

"V--... Vibrating," she mutters out. "Please."

You look to her trembling thighs, then to her flustered face. You look back to the orb. Finally everything comes together. You widen your eyes. This device must be the on and off mechanism for a vibrator? But she looked so cute and innocent. Did she really bring one into a restaurant?!

Desperately you try to twist it off but to no avail. She looks as if she's trying to tell you something, but each time she opens her mouth, nothing but mumbling and moans come out. Her condition worsens.

"I'm g-going to... Turn it off right now! P-Please!"