"It's not all glamorous." Wicked was already at the door. If he was facing her at all she'd have assumed that was an invitation to demonstrate some moves but as he was thumbing through button ups she took it as a cue to leave. Now if only she could get the handle to turn.
"Step one you have to be 5' 5" in heels, so...you're already behind." She jiggled it and then stood back looking at it as if it were a puzzle. She may not have been the smartest stripper but she knew how a door knob worked.