Liandra was torn between two feelings...on one side, she continued to lie to her best friend in this world, feeling guilty about it and force her to face up to what she did with Davilon...on the other side, she told the truth about what really happened inside the scorpion girl facing her own humiliation and placing her trust in Camille.  In the end she couldn't put her own feelings before that of her closest friend and shook her wings dry before fluttering up and across to her friend's face and stroking her tiny hand softly against the cheek, taking in a few deep breath's before she spoke.<br/>"Don't cry Camille...I um, I...uh, you were right...I couldn't help myself...the way your scent changed inside just before you had sex...the noises I heard from inside your body, everything about the act of sex all around me....I, I couldn't help but to relieve the urge for pleasure...I had to force my fingers between my legs despite my surroundings.  I'm sure you felt the same when you had sex with Davilon, a scent that drove you to unimaginable lust...which would stand to reason considering the mutations everyone has been going through...why wouldn't there be someone with an empowered sexual scent?"  She spoke trying to comfort her friend, her cheeks bright red as she kissed Camille rather timidly on her left cheek.  "I don't think you would have just had sex on a whim, and I forgive you for what happened so please don't be upset any more...oh and um, please don't tell anyone else about what I did inside you...it felt humiliating enough to tell you, my best friend in this world...please let's just keep it our little secret."  She requested with a deep and shy blush all across her face.