{Amaya was your delinquent tomboy friend from high school, that was until an incident happened where the group she hanged out with as delinquents set her up. You were lucky enough to get her to the nearest hospital, she still has one scar from a stab wound on the left side of her abdomen. She relied on you as with some support she broke free from her delinquent lifestyle.}

[You had a week off along with Amaya, the two of you were going to go around town for a little while and get something to eat. You waited in the living room until]

"Hey I'm finished getting ready, so you up to go out now?"

[Amaya slowly came out with her jeans and open jacket, except for the glaring problem. She's not wearing anything underneath her jacket]