No, you'll take the stairs

You need air, fresh air. All the sexual tension is having its affect on you. You need time and space to get into your flow. This is all too overpowering.

"No thanks" you mumble as you turn around heading for where you estimate the stairs are. You push the door open to the stairs....you hear nothing but quiet. "Aaah" you sigh. Slowly you walk down the stairs to the ground floor. Usually YOU are the dominant one. YOU are supposed to be in control. You decide all you need is a little space to get into your own momentum.

The walk down is doing you good. You can do this. You have never ever been bested by a female. You were selected for this competition for a reason!

You step out of the stairwell at the ground floor. Of to the bar!

"Ping" the elevetor door opens next to you as you pass through the hallway. An attractive couple steps out of the elevator. They actually ask whether you want to join them at the bar. Immediately after you hear Romi, "Hello chico, invitation is still open...".