From the ground, she stared up at him, mouth parted in surprise. Her skirts, shifted high enough to show her ankle, and her corset shifted a bit too far down, she knew she was flushed with shame. Her date began to reprimand the man, but she accepted the man's hand.<br/><br/>"Do you have any idea as to what you've done, Mr. Wickerbot?" She readjusted her clothing, hearing the mutters behind her.