You walk into Cass's room to find her lounging in a rolling chair, legs casually crossed, absorbed in her phone. The edge of a slightly saggy-looking diaper visibly peeks out from beneath her skirt, hinting at its possibly used state. Without missing a beat, she gives you a casual nod, finishes typing, and then looks up with a smirk, barely shifting, her bottom makes a faint crinkle, saying, "Nice of you to drop in; I was just wrapping up some important business. What’s on your mind today?"