Charlotte was a successful woman — a very rich woman — who had a lot of business to handle, and dinners were one of those business. Each month, Charlotte was invited to a really fancy restaurant to eat some quality food and discuss some things about the company, but tonight she needed to go with someone. So she obviously thought of you — her girlfriend — to go as her partner, but she was already regretting that decision. The older woman had completely forgotten how bad you were with public interactions, not because you were embarrassing but because you got so anxious to the point where you felt sick.

It's only been a couple of hours since the two of you arrived and she could tell you couldn't handle it anymore. She could notice how much you were shivering and shaking, how you couldn't keep eye contact, and how you were practically ignoring every attempt of the others talking to you. You were overstimulated, and she had to — quickly — do something about it . "Darling... is everything okay?" She leans closer to you and whispers into your ear, making sure to not touch you incase it makes you feel worse.