Leslie's facade fails for a moment as she audibly gulps at the number.<em>12</em>?! Her mouth drops open, then snaps shut with an audible click. "Y-yes... I understand. Six actual films."<br/><br/>Math. She's forgotten how to do math..."That's a lot of sex no matter how you look at it..." she mumbles, boggling, then louder, "I'm a... I'm not... I've never done<em>anything</em>before."<br/><br/>Oop, moving right along! She shoots up from the couch as if she'd been sitting on a spring, almost toppling over. "I<em>am</em>serious," she states in a solid voice, flustered though she may be. "I can't...I won't lose my scholarship. I am<strong>never</strong>going home."<br/><br/>Everything's happening so fast! "Now?!" she says, breathless, then her eyes flare suddenly into a stubborn, steely gaze as she sets her jaw. Tipping her head up in an almost regal manner she says, "Okay, fine. No time like the present."<br/><br/>Determination is in all her movements as she begins to remove her scarf, making her appear a bit perfunctory and robotic. She can't help but look around the room, searching for the cameras as she moves to stand in front of him, unwinding the soft material from around her neck.