With long blonde hair that went well past her chest, the lady before me also had on a long brown coat and low black heels and from the gap in her coat, I could make out a blue shirt and black office skirt.
Though the atmosphere between us had settled after my first words, it hadn't taken on a change I desired.
The lady before me seemed to be convinced by my words, yet there wasn't the pity I would have preferred, she was instead curious.
"So what do you want from me"
With her hands crossed over her chest and her eyes slightly narrowed, it was clear that the blonde lady had taken at least a step away from the average populace.
"I would like if you could vouch for me when the ticket inspector comes."
"You mean verify the story that you were robbed."
"Yeah, I don't mind paying for another ticket, I just don't want to get in trouble if he hears my accent and asks for an ID and I can't produce one."
"He might think I'm some shady person."
