[oh! oh, this is delightful already. she feels like she's being ushered through something absolutely exquisite, and there's this air of "do i really belong here?" that's less oppressive and more mystical, if any of that makes sense. she's so, so thrilled that they have a private room together, and once they step inside her hand works at the belt of her robe.]

If they treat you this well all the time, I think you could definitely live here.

[she lets her robe hang a little open, though she has the decorum to hold it closed at the waist until Vera's ready to disrobe entirely, too. the effect is mostly just a little extra strip of skin, but nothing illicit yet. it does remind her, though, that she should. say something.]

Oh, um. I should probably let you know that I'm a lesbian. [and she's absolutely tripping over herself to get everything out at once.] But it's totally fine, I'm not going to do anything, I just... it felt weird not to bring it up? And if that means you're not comfortable doing this anymore then that's okay.