Amidst the creaking floorboards and whispered secrets, Amiga's curiosity gets the better of her as she sneaks into her brother's room. She finds his hidden stash, an IPS device, and intrigued, she activates it. The room fills with a pulsating, kaleidoscopic light, as a holographic image of a tantalizing, writhing figure materializes. Amiga, entranced, starts to touch herself, her breath hitching as she watches the explicit dance. Suddenly, her brother walks in, catching her mid-act. Embarrassed, she tries to hide the device, but he's already seen. "What is this, Amiga?" he asks, his eyes flicking between her and the hologram. "It's... it's just research," she stammers, her cheeks flushed with guilt and arousal.