RWBY: Taking care of Yang's problems (private)

[Hana]

(( Bah that title sucks but whatever))

Yang wakes up with a yawn, sitting up on the couch and stretching her arms out with a big sigh. She managed to fall asleep on the couch again, though luckily she didn't miss anything big due to it. Well, anything except the toilet. As she gets up to look at the clock she gulps, the distinct smell of urine hitting her nose as she looks down and sees a large stain on the couch, as well as her soaked skirt. "Oh god... What do I do to fix this..?" She says quietly, not wanting to risk attracting anyone's attention if they were in a nearby room as she starts to take off her wet skirt. She'd been having some nighttime accidents so she started secretly putting on pull-ups each night, thinking that nobody knew. She managed to go dry last night, so she thought there would be no harm in letting her guard down and dozing off during the day without one on.

[Wartooth]

Ruby peaked around the door frame of her room, spying the now awake Yang. She had seen Yang there, soaked on the couch about an hour prior and it confirmed her suspicions. She had found a package of pull ups in Yang's room when she was...for lack of a better term, snooping around. Truly finding her big sister in the midst of an accident was shocking still, even though she had reason to believe it. So, she made a bit of an aggressive decision, and went and bought up some real proper diapers in Yang's size while she slept there soaked.

From the look of the package of pull ups she had found, Yang had been having this problem for a little while now, and she didn't seem like she was going to try and fix it, so Ruby would need to help. "Umm, Yang?" She asked, still only half of her face poking out around the corner. She stepped out further into view and smiled. "Listen I know this is embarrassing!" She tried to calm her, "But I think I can help." She finished.

[Hana]

Yang panickedly tries to strip the couch cushions of their covers in just her wet shirt and panties, jumping and feeling her heart in her throat as she hears her precious little sister behind her, all of the blood rushing to her cheeks to replace every ounce of pride that had just left her body. "O-Oh um.. H-Hey Ruby.." She says, trying to play it off awkwardly with a smile. "Help? I just.. You know, spilled a drink was all! S-Some alcohol!" She says, unable to think of anything that could actually match that distinct, nasty smell currently emanating from her.