Ororo knocked twice, sharply, then pushed the door open enough to allow her face to peek through. She had her hair back in a knot and was wearing a pair of her more cozy pajamas. "Hey you," she crinkled her nose as she smiled, happy to see Jean was ready to go and the room was, indeed, Scott-free. She pushed the door open and closed it quietly behind her, revealing the bowl of pretzel sticks she had under her right arm. "We haven't done this in a while, huh?"
The Weather Witch shuffled in in her slippers and placed the bowl on one of the clear bedstands. "I hope Lorna's willing to part with some chocolate." As she eyed the assortment of treats Jean had gathered, she realized it probably wouldn't be an issue. Yes, X-Women were prepared.