<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Scara could feel him staring at her despite how discreet he was. With her prior background she was used to sensing clients staring her down. It was uncomfortable at first but nice and so she leaned back and popped her large chest out a bit as she responded.<br/>
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"Haha, no no bet. But I did pull the short straw." She smiled and chuckled to herself. The train took a turn and went dark, signaling Scara to get up in preparation for their stop. What she wasn't prepared for though was the unexpected bump against the train that, despite her agile abilities, sent her straight onto Marcus' lap, her legs straddling him, her face inches from his. In a panic she quickly tried to remove herself from off him and did so in very unfetching manner as she scrambled off the now open doors of the transport.</span>