I'm at a basketball game, watching from some high seats. This girl I am with wanders off to find some better seats, and is gone for a while. The crowd seems to have thinned out down below, so I think there should be plenty of better seats available.

I go down to the floor level with the court, and moving along a walkway against a wall, I see one of the basketball players. I think that's pretty neat how they are so accessible.

I find the girl I was with, talking with a guy at a high round table in the bar. I talk to them for a couple minutes, putting my arm around the girl in such as way as to get my hand very close to her lap, and then another way as to touch her chest right under her breast. She doesn't seem to mind, but doesn't really respond either.

I say I'm going to go find a seat where I can watch the game. You can't even see the game from this bar, except the scoreboard, and I could be drinking and watching the scoreboard at home. The score is 10 to 12, and the game is nearly over, so it should be an exciting finish.