*is, quite suddenly and without having been seen to move at all, blocking the doorway*
*leans against the jamb, bracing herself with one trimly muscled arm, as she attempts to get ahold of herself*
*grins at you in a fashion that indicates she's not threatening you, precisely, but you're going to have to use physical force to move her from this spot (and feel free to try your luck!)* Oh, siddown, Sallygant, we're not quite done. I haven't even put my cards on the table. *chuckles again (at thoughts of her Eggy, and how much he'd probably hate to know that she's using one of his favorite hobbies as a metaphor for her dealings with you)*