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Nova approaches Nora while she's getting dressed for her next training lesson.
Nova: Nora *whispering*
Nora: Yes?
Nova: Why is everyone staring at me?
Nora: Hm?
Nova: The whole locker room...They are staring at me.
Nora: You are very beautiful, who wouldn't?
Nova: No...I mean...they keep staring at my pants.
Nora: Why do they keep staring at you pan-
Nora glances down at Nova's pants and her eyes widen.
Nova: What?
Nora: You...you don't feel that?
Nova: Feel what?
Nora: The...the...
Nora breaks into giggling.
Nova: Why are you laughing at me? This isn't funny.
Nora: No...it's how you're wearing your pants...you might as well just be in your boxer shorts.
Nova: Please explain...
Nora silently takes Nova's hand and drags her to the nearest shower mirror.
Nora: Look.
While Nora is laughing to the point of tears, Nova figures out what it is.
Nova: Oh...
Nora: Yeah...*loud wheezing* Mhm...
Nova: Please breathe..