"What are you doing here?!" She shrieked, much too panicked to take into regard that the noise hurt her head as well. "You're not supposed to be here! What are you doing here!!" There really was not much of a question to it, she knew exactly why he was here. But there was no possible way at this moment in time that she was going to believe that. It was just simply not the way she did things.

In fact it was pretty far off from the way she did things. To tell the truth it was off the map of how she normally did things. No matter what people said about her, Marlene McKinnon did not bring boys home. In fact lately she ha been pretty work first, boys later in her approach. And even when she had fooled around she had never gotten.

Oh MERLIN.

"You shouldn't be here." she said again, shaking her head in disbelief and heading slowly, as if in a daze to the bathroom. "In fact, you're not. I'm... obviously having a bad dream brought on by stress. I'm going to wake up right now.... right now...." Biting her lip hard she opened the door to the bathroom. "Come on, right... now!"