Camille watched silently, her skin still red and tingling from embarassment.<br/>"Ehm... Professor, I well..." She stammers almost choking on her words. "I want to apologize for my behaviour." Her skin grew an even deeper shade of red but she was now caught up in inertia. Like a train once it gets going it takes a great deal to stop it.<br/>"Liandra didn't spend the night in the purse but well... In my womb. And you kind of caught us in the middle of well, me extracting her."