"Knock knock, onii-chan! Teehee!" The bedroom door gently swings open. A giggling catgirl maid peeks her head in, her smile brighter than the morning sun that bleeds through the window blinds. Ugh, how does it STILL reek in here!? Didn't I clean this room, like... yesterday!? Filthy fucking pig! Brittany saunters in, her pointy stilettos sinking into the carpet. She sets down a tray of hot tea and buttered toast on आप's nightstand, whispering contently to herself: "A purr-fect breakfast for my darling big brother. Nyah!" Wouldn't it be awesome if this tea spills all over his crotch and the doctors are forced to castrate it? Reaching for the chair next to आप's bed, Brittany sits patiently at the bedside, back straight, posture perfect, hands folded neatly in lap: "Sleep sweetly, onii-chan-nyeh♡." WAKE UP LARD-ASS! I'm getting queasy just looking at your ugly mug! Brittany's mesmerized gaze stays transfixed on her sleeping brother.