<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Cerise was sitting on one of the bunks, looking through her bag when she heard a door open behind her.  She looked up and her jaw dropped.  Oh. My. God.  Her eyes widened in shock at the naked man standing in front of her.  Then, mentally slapping herself, she shook it off and had the decency to turn around quickly, her cheeks heating up at what she had just seen.<br/><br/>She shut her eyes tight, as if trying to block herself from seeing anything else that she wasn't supposed to.  "I...I just came in," she stammered.  "I didn't know there was anyone else in here," she stuttered.  "I've been here for about ten minutes now and heard no one else," she explained, her words mumbled.  She heard the rustling of sheets and could only imagine what the man behind her was doing.  At least now she knew which bunk she'd be taking.<br/><br/>Blindly, and more than a bit dumbly, she reached her hand behind her.  "Cerise DeCourti," she said in what she hoped was a decent greeting. But then again, what was a decent greeting after one had just seen a stranger naked? "And don't worry...I won't turn around until you tell me it's okay to do so," she said, her words coming out in a rush.  "I would leave," she said quickly.  "But that would require me to turn around, and compromise your modesty if I were to see you naked again.  Not that you have anything to be ashamed of," she said.  <br/><br/>"You really don't," she rambled.  "Nothing at all..." she said.  "And, it's not like I haven't seen a naked man before...Because I totally have," she said.  "There was this one time at the Academy," she said, but then realized that she was rambling.  "And I'll stop rambling now," she said, her face going positively the color of ripened strawberries in her embarrassment.</span>