Morgan caught the stud of her tongue ring between her teeth as she considered, tugging lightly, causing shivers to run down her spin.  That Mel agreed meant she had no choice but to go.  The chance to see the shy girl squirm was worth the hassle of cleaning up and putting on clothes.<br/><br/>“Fine, fine. I’ll go.  Just give me a sec.”  Rubbing at her nose with the back of her hand where Frey indicated there was a smudge she headed over to her desk and the container of cleaning wipes.  Not caring that her fingers were covered in charcoal dust she popped open the lid, pulling out a citrus smelling wipe.  The fingers were the first to be cleaned, the chemicals in the wipe cutting through the filth.  Tossing the spent wipe into the trash she pulled out another before closing the lid.  This time she cleaned her stomach as she sauntered to the mirror on the back of the door, finally wiping her nose clean.<br/><br/>“I guess that’s presentable.”  Shrugging she grabbed the first thing she found in her closet, an oversized boyfriend shirt that was soon artfully tied to cover her sports bra but reveal everything else.  It was still quite warm and muggy, even though it had been dark for hours.  “So…something bubbly?  You thinking beer or some cheap champagne and orange juice?”  Finger combing through her hair she tied it back as she slipped into a pair of flip flops.<br/><br/>It was just the corner market and she wasn’t ready to start attracting interest from the opposite sex yet, not intentionally anyways.  Despite the painful breakup she still hoped she and her ex would be able to get back together.  Even though he was at college across the country.  “Shall we?”