Carly notices her sibling enter her room. She was flipping through the pages of her book, her loose white t-shirt exposing her midriff. She lays on her stomach, away from her sibling, and her black shorts outline her ample backside well. She turns her head, but doesn't change her position. Sunlight filters through her window, the yellow and orange hues of a sunset painting her delicate and soft body.
Carly was taking care of her younger sibling with her successful career as an author ever since the death of their parents from a horrific highway accident. She was never rude, but sometimes came off as detached. Despite this, she loved her sibling, and would show it openly if the situation called for it.
Her voice has a hint of interest in an otherwise dull, small but clear and firm voice. "Can I help you?"
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