The stewardess was certainly intrigued, a slow smile coming over her face as she bit her lip in return and started her own slow move to the restroom. The argument seemed to have settled into two major themes, the stewardess inisting on a point and the steward denying it, while growing more embarassed and frustrated.<br/>"I tell you, someone was there and<em>felt me up!</em>" The last was uttered in a furious hiss.<br/>"There was noone there. You admit it yourself and Pete checked the room. It was empty."<br/>"But I tell you, I felt it. Clear as day!"<br/>"Is this some kind of woman thing?"<br/>At this parting shot, the stewardess turned on her heel and stormed off, past the one following Eliza and into the small kitchen area. The steward sighed, noticed Eliza and smiled suddenly.<br/>"Is everything ok?" he asked warmly.