Shula blinked, glancing back at Fealan. She too seemed to be avoiding eye contact and she immediately averted her gaze, rubbing her head. A small head ache had formed, pulsating between her ears. She managed to fish out the pants and shirt she's bought earlier and she was just clutching them to her chest, not wanting to get undressed in front of Fealan.<br/><br/>"Sorry... probably should have been watching myself. It's been a bit." She stated. There was no venom. She didn't shoot a snarky remark or try to insult the man; in fact, she seemed unusually complacent as Fealan tried to poke fun at her. Her mind was clearly occupied by other things. She had to wonder to herself if her and Fealan had actually kissed, or if it was a dream like she suspected. If it really had happened, wouldn't the man bring it up? She couldn't even remember who kissed who but the fact of the matter is neither of them had pulled away or seemed to be disgusted by it. Shula herself was dealing with some majorly conflicting feelings that she was content with hiding deep down for now.<br/><br/>"I don' see why it's any of your concern though- get out so i can get dressed." She said, trying to sound snappy. Her tone still didn't hold the usual fire it did and it was fairly clear she was trying too hard.