Skipper twisted the doorknob and pushed the door inside and the first thing she saw made her slam the door back immediately.
Sloane and Fisher were making out on the couch and looking hungry enough to eat each other up in a few minutes.
Skipper was just going to book a hotel for the night then she remembered that she had something important to pick from her room.
"Ugh, but my innocent eyes...!"
Skipper grumbled with a whiny voice and disinterested expression. She would have left it but that spellbook was very important in the final steps of her research.
"Ah, fuck it!"
She blinked after facepalming herself then she made a U-turn back into the house. It seemed Sloane and Fisher had noticed someone was there. How wouldn't they notice when Skipper did a very good job in closing the door with enough force to rip it off its hinges?
"Skipper...?"
Skipper ignored Sloane's swollen lips and face entirely and just dashed for the staircase.
