They sat there silently for a few minutes, neither one of really moving. Finally, she slowly loosened her grip on his shirt and carefully maneuvered her way out his arms, wary of any bare skin. She exhaled slowly, shifting so she was sitting beside him, spine pressed against the wall. The floor had suddenly become rather interesting and her hands started wring in her lap as embarrassment started to set in. There was nothing she hated more than showing her weaknesses so blatantly and she was fairly sure a person couldn't get much more blatant than what had just occurred.