She could always just wait until the next time Emily got herself in trouble and arrange a meeting with her mother, but what were the odds she'd even show up wearing the right bra? Or that it belonged to her, and not Emily herself, or some other relative? If she just took a quick peek through a window though, she might spot it in a hamper or something... and even if someone caught her snooping around, the camera could probably get her out of it one way or another, right?
Glancing around to make sure no nosy neighbors were looking, she made her way towards the house, ears perked for signs of anyone being home, and started making her way around the perimeter. It was a pretty nice home the Nguyens had. A nice yard with a kiddie pool, in a nice quiet neighborhood. Some little dog asleep on the couch by the TV. Hana couldn't quite place the breed, but was quick to scurry on. Didn't want her to wake up and start barking after all. Continuing around towards the back, she started to hear something, but didn't quite place it until she turned the corner and caught a glimpse of Devon and Rachel in the middle of a very enthusiastic mid-afternoon romp. From this angle it was quite clear that Rachel was most decidedly not wearing a bra, purple or otherwise, as her breasts bounced vigorously below her face, with a look of pure bliss... turning to alarm as she made eye contact with Hana.
As the enthusiastic couple stopped to cover themselves before rushing to confront an apparent peeper, Hana knew she had to think fast!