Ali has miscalculated... (Manipulate Someone, +Charm)

4+1-1 Charm = 4 - miss. Ali marks XP...

"Dude, what the fuck?" the guy asks, pulling away from her visibly perturbed.
"C'mon, I'm just - "

"You can't just...show up in a library and ask someone to - " He visibly realizes that he's getting too loud, then lowers his voice. "Do you even go here?! You're dressed like you're in a gang and you look, like, 25."

"I am twenty-three," Ali hisses.

"Whatever. I'm...yeah, you know what?" Without saying anything else, the guy strides off. Ali stands, reaching for him, but she's not able to catch him. Her eyes widen as he walks up to the security desk and begins talking to the man there, who frowns. That little rat. Could've just said no!

Ali begins walking away from the scene of the crime rapidly. Glancing over her shoulder, she sees the guy pointing to her, and the security guard standing up and stepping out of his little desk. She doubles her pace.