*frowns as she hears an odd noise coming from the direction of the closet and nearly bursts into anxious giggles (what are you doing in there?) but manages to paste on a big smile for James instead, chirp a "thanks!" and more or less slam the door in his face*
*quick-steps it to the closet door and sidles inside, melting into your arms again in a moment (and now she lets herself have a bit of a giggle)* Hi. I know. I said that already. Um. *turns an interesting pink as it occurs to her that she has underwear and lord-knows-what-else lying around in here* So I guess we should probably talk about...you know. *with a little sigh* Annoying things. Or we could just make out some more I'm totally cool with that can we maybe just do that instead?