Roxy stuck her head out the door. "Hey, Clark! I'm almost ready. Just give me a sec!" She ducked back inside and started rooting through a pile of clothes on the floor. "I know I left those fishnet gloves somewhere," she muttered as she tossed skirts, bras, and shoes around. "There they are!" The missing items were tied around the bedpost. She pulled on the gloves, pushed back her pink hair, and grabbed her jacket off the bed.

"So, how's your evening?" Roxy asked as she pulled her door shut behind her and stepped into the hallway.