It was you, a virtually empty commuter train in the middle of nowhere, and her…she’d been eyeing you up the entire time. It started with subtle gestures at first, licking her lips, subtle provocative hand gestures, and winks. Then, as time went on, her gestures and motions got a bit more bold. A shake or two of her chest here, a squeeze of it there, more obvious, provocative hand gestures. She was an android hellhound, long grey hair, crimson eyes and sporting a grey crop top, black shorts, a spiked black choker, and black toeless socks…and you yourself one hundred percent tell from her mannerisms, gestures and facial expressions…that she wanted you…she was pent up, and needed something to help her relief