Magneto made sure to give them plenty of room to enter the house and Lorna, continuing to giggle, finally recognized where they were. Excitedly, she pointed upstairs, and practically shouted, "My room's that way!"
It wasn't difficult to find her bedroom after that, just follow her drunken directions. When they reached the place it was like entering one of the Better Homes and Gardens pictures of a bedroom. All well decorated and pretty and makes a person go 'oooo'... Right up to the point they realize there is nothing about the place that makes it feel lived in or homey. It was just a perpetual guest room on a grander scale. What little belonging Lorna had brought with her were probably tucked away in the closet.
The green haired girl contiued to giggle as she stumbled over to her bed and flopped down on it, hugging a pillow to her. "mmmm... soft."