Moves across the room to the tap, turning the handle and beginning to fill up her bottle, avoiding eye contact. Though this man seemed very nice, she hoped she did not have him as a teacher, she was so embarrassed. Her face felt flushed. Turning the handle tightly to the right she replaced the lid of her bottle and moved back towards the doorway. "Thank you." She said quietly, reaching again for the knob of the door.
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