(AN: Writing this on my phone, so be aware of that. )
A few hours past as James got off of his phone and watched TV. Luckily his spines were blunt and flexable, so he could lay down without hurting himself or the bed. Unfortunately, the only interesting things on TV to him were either the marathon run of Friends or D-Slayers, a new cartoon in the vein of Power Rangers with the premise of teens fighting off Dragons with their own Cyber-Dragons while dealing with the troubles of growing up.
Needless to say, he chose to watch Friends instead.
He was somewhat interested when it just dealt with Friendship problems and helping each other out, but James tuned out when it came time for romantic troubles. He just couldn't understand how they kept fucking up, but just attributed it to lazy writing.
It was just after Ross complained about how he was 'on a break' to his sister that James' own sister came in to the room. It was 'badx timing, as this was the exact moment that James now large Draconic balls a light scratching.
Daniella, with her memories already altered with the rest of reality, was not phased by her brother's new form.
"Eww, James, that's gross. Don't scratch those in front of me." She said with a sarcastic tone and a smile, already well accustomed to James' nudity and habits in this new world. She walked past him to her dresser, already dry from a combination of the hot afternoon weather and her towel, which was rapped around her and hid her bikini clad form.
James looked at her with a smile filled with deadly teeth but still as warm as ever, "Yeah, well I was in private before you came busting in here. Don't you know that a guys got to have a little time to himself? You know, to do things like scratch the eggs, and reassert his manliness. "
Daniella pulled out a few sets of clothes and snorted at her brother, " Yeah right, I thought that was what those 40 minute showers were for. Or were you doing something else...?" She trailed off with a smile.
James grunted playfully, "Me? Doing something so lewd in the shower? Never." James turned the TV down and stood up, letting his tail free for a minute.
Daniella laughed, "Yeah, and neither do I. Anyways, " she pulls out two bras, one plain white, the other pink with frills, "what do you think? Comfy Stay in bra, or Party girl bra?"
James thought for a minute, "Well, I want to hang with you tonight... buuut I really don't feel like going out tonight so... get as comfy as possible please!" He said raising his clawed hand-paws in a gesture of prayer.
Daniella giggled a bit, "Well for maximum comfort.. eh, I've been out already and I'm tired so... no bra it is then."
James barked a laugh, "Why stop there?" He partly joked partly suggested.
Daniella huffed, "I know you don't think it's a big deal James, but Mom and Dad would kill me if they saw me naked." She said in a bitter tone.
James sat on the bed, hearing a light groan as 300 pounds of muscular Dragonman sat on it, and sighed.
"Daniella, have you thought about what we talked about? If we both came in and turned on the charm then maybe-"
Daniella held up a hand with a sad smile, "Look, I've asked before James, you were there the last time too. They made up their minds already. What's good for the dragon isn't for the gander. Still, thanks for trying."
She pepped up as she threw her top off and picked up a baggy shirt in quick succession, her perky upper C cups flashing her brother, pink nipples unerrect. A shirt from their favorite band was placed in her arms as she ditched her bottoms and headed for the shower.
Before she closed the door, she poked her head out.
"Thanks James, for trying to help me with this. You're a good brother."
James smiled back, "Same to you sis. I just wish there was more that I could do for you, you know?. It's just unfair."
She smiled back, "Seriously, you've done enough as it is." She shrugged, "Some people get purple scales and the ability to be naked, others like me get a killer figure and high metabolism." She made a motion with her hand outside the door, though her body couldn't be seen. Her smile then turned mischievous, "Although... if you wanted to help me out some... you could let me borrow that necklace tomorrow for the wedding tomorrow-" she was interrupted with a pillow to the face and James looked at unamused, armed with two more.
She smiled and laughed, "Alright alright! I surrender, I'll let the dragon keep his shiney!"
James frowned a bit, "Its not like that. I don't wear clothes so it's hard to find accessories that I like at a price I can afford."
James smiled, laying back down, "Tell you what, when the wedding's over I'll see if I can't get Mom and Dad to stop back by that mall later and we'll go back to that stall area I was in and we'll see if we can't find you something similar. If we can't, then I'll let you borrow mine for dates and stuff."
She smiled at that, " That would be nice. Sure, I'm game. "
An hour passed in silence, the shower and a nineties sitcom being the only noise available.
Soon after, dressed in her comfortable sleep wear (Consisting of a Halestorm T-Shirt that James bought as a souvenir and pink Pajama bottoms), Daniella slid into the same bed as James, though they didn't cuddle.
James looked at her amused, "When did I let you steal that?"
"If I am forced to wear clothes at home, then I can steal some from you."
James shrugged and nodded, the he gave his sister a playful punch on her lower arm. She stiffens for a minute, and then...