Michelle was acutely aware of the contact on her thigh, her mind zeroing in on it, wondering if there was as much meaning as it suggested, or perhaps was just misplaced comfort. Her body urged her to take the first option, but her mind managed to keep control.<br/>"Uhm, yes, please, that's a good start," she answered, not even thinking ahead as to what would be involved with another meeting. "It took me a while to get into the community... might have to meet a few people... uhm."<br/>Abruptly she realised what might be involved, and that her new friends would probably be observers.<br/><br/>Quickly climbing to her feet, she bit her lip. "Yes, um... computer..."