Re: Savannah/Marty
Savannah pouted. "Why are you sorry? It's not your job to think that everyone is a pervert," he answered. "I don't see why they should move around just to see under my dress."
She leaned against him, keeping the shirt where it was, and Sam's shirt was big enough that it wrapped around her legs and covered most of them. The man was huge. "Men are disgusting. I'll never get it. I mean... why? I'm not interested in any of them, so why should they care what I wear or don't wear?" She smiled at him. "Let's avoid the punching, too. I don't really think that anyone would say anything. Sam is probably worrying about nothing. Everyone is always very nice to me; he just assumes the worse with people."