<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i353.photobucket.com/albums/r388/Combi_con/sider.jpg)</td><td>If she wasn't already blushing by now, then feeling his lips against her hand certainly made her cheeks red, gulping a little as he did so. Not bothering to look down to see if there was any real dust "S-sorry..." she repeated under her breath, and repeated it a few times. Feeling his hand press up against her ass, her eyes widened, and if her face could have, it would have gone much redder than it was. "Uh...thanks..." she replied, not even sure why he was brushing down there in the first place. Biting her lip a little, she took a step back, not sure if she had been sexually harassed or not. She had been felt up once or twice on the trains, but that was commonplace, so she thought nothing of it any more, even though she should have probably been quite frightened. Taking another step back, she positioned herself a little away from him, unable to stop looking at him, before continuing the path she had been running in, until she was out of that part of the building all together, resting her back against the wall, and slowly sliding down it, her face in her hands to cover her blush. </td></tr></tbody></table>