Help then hurry

Gentlemanly honor conflicts with desire as you come to your decision. You reach into the compartment and quickly yank Jessika's satchel from the housing. In suprise you realize why she was so quick to accept your assistance as the weight of the bag topples you back into your seat. You scramble to your feet and move to hand Jessika her satchel.

She looks nervously at your chest and softly asks, "Could you... carry it for me Aeric. I'm so tired and you seem so strong." You find your will to rush off wavering slightly and once again your sleep-addled brain must make a defining choice.