"So, Emily, since you always tell me the truth, what did you have the intention to use the Veil for?" you ask.
Emily shrugs nonchalantly. "I wanted to change a few things about myself, mostly along the lines of making me smarter and prettier, you know? What I was really looking forward though is using it on you, on mom, on Eric at school and on my friend, Valerie." she sighs, looking bored. "Not that I really see the point now. I gave it to you didn't I? So what does it matter what I wanted to do with it?"
You smirk. "Oh don't worry sis, it matters a lot what you wanted to do with it. You said you wanted to use it on me? To do what exactly?"
"Oh? Well, you always have been kind of a jerk to me and, since I recently have had a few sexual dreams that I didn't really get the chance to explore, I would have probably wanted to integrate these intense sexual desires into some sort of humiliating punishment for you." she admits without any shame, more straightforward than you've ever heard her been. "I mean, at my age, can you blame me? I'm a teen girl bubbling over with hormones with deep imbedded shame about exploring any sort of sexual identity who just got reality rewriting powers. What did you expect?" she asks. "Don't answer. That's rethorical."
"Right..." you can't help but grin like a kid in a candy store with everything she's revealing to you. "And what were those dreams about, Emily?"
She sighs, annoyed. "You're so damn nosy today! Well, if you must know, they were..."