Shelly wasn't a shy woman, but she also wasn't overly extroverted either. She could be ok in a crowd a people she didn't know, but she wouldn't just become the leader of a random group if the need called for it. As such, even though she was around two friends she had known for a few months now, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks turning red and her face turning away as though she was trying to divert her attention to something else and keeping her eyes peeled on it.
It didn't matter.
Every time Saanvi moaned, grunted or swore, she turned to look as though she needed to know what had happened.
It was a part of her nature just as much as it was any other human's nature.
