Vira stood and watched Vashen take care of the men. Her body crawled, the mans touch lingering on her. She turned to her boss who stood behind her and he hugged her.<br/>"Have the day off. Go off to where ever it is you go and just relax." He let her go and she nodded. She looked at Vashen, hoping to catch his eye as she walked out the door she stood over near a bench before sitting down. She ran her hands down her skirt, smoothing it out, calming her beating heart. It was rapidly pulsing against her ribcage, and her legs were trembling. She had always seen Andrea get handled like that sometimes, but it was different when it actually happened. She felt a few tear escape her eyes, and cursed herself.<span style="font-style: italic"> Your 19. Get a grip. Stop acting like a baby</span>She rubbed at the tears on her face, trying to hide any sign that she was crying. She checked her hair making sure her pointed ears were covered, then leaned back against the bench. He had saved her. He beaten the crap out of them. Any form of doubt was gone. He was friendly, and there was no need to treat him unfairly.<span style="font-style: italic">Besides...it might be nice to finally have someone to talk to about being an Elf</span>