Feeling the strong arms wrap around her, Jean couldn't help herself. Leaning back against Rogue, it slowed their walking but felt nice. Felt right. An image of the two of them locked in a searing kiss suddenly filled her mind, disorienting her. From whose mind did it come from? Surely not her own...
"It is a good thing we know someone who can yank the door open."
Grinning, they went in the direction Anna had indicated. Sure enough, there were lockers there. Still holding onto their clothing, she turned towards Rogue and wrapped her arms around the other girl. Now Anna could have her hands free to be...destructive.