<div style="text-align: justify;">Patricia seemed a little ashamed of herself. She had this tendency to babble, and it was something she was trying to work on. For now, though, she couldn't really change it for the life of her. Oh, well. Right now, all she needed to worry about was to find the enrollment office and sort out the situation with her classes before getting late to the class she actually needed to attend this morning. Later, actually, as she was supposed to be in class right this second. And knowing how bureaucracy worked, Patty was pretty sure she would have missed at least half of the class before she could wrap things up in the enrollment office.<br/><br/>"Sorry about that", she replied when Jackson said there was something wrong with his visa. "I hope they can sort it out quickly", the girl carried on, sincerely.<br/><br/>Once he looked down the corridor she did the same. It really didn't look like they would find the enrollment office in there. When he pointed ahead, Patricia nodded. "Your guess is definitely as good as mine", the girl commented, preparing to follow in the pointed direction.<br/><br/>She would have gone, but stopped to do something first. Standing on her tiptoes - Jackson was a lot taller than her, after all -, the girl wiped something off the corner of his lips and smiled, apparently a little shy. "I'm sorry, you had something there, and it was driving me insane", the girl explained, hoping he wouldn't think she was completely insane. "I didn't mean to get into your personal space", she completed, waiting for him to say anything or just follow the direction he had pointed so they could look for the desired office.</div>