"P-public indecency? When?!" Dameon exclaimed, reading through the document as they listed out his transgressions during that brief moment.
"Sir, it was pretty obvious. I don't think we needed to spell it out." the security guard said, shifting his gaze towards me as I flinch and straighten up. "Ask your companion and see."
"Len, where exactly did you see me doing anything indecent in public? All I did was get into the fountain and out of it to retrieve the key chain you gave me." Dameon raised an eyebrow, glancing at me before turning back to the document.
"I mean... they're..." I moved a little closer towards him and stood on my tippy toes, "— they're saying you did a wet shirt display for the other patrons of the mall and charging you for it." I whispered against his ear before he shoots me a conflicted gaze.
