[Well, this time she's more than happy with his theatrics because she's certain he won't even think about looking. She even smiles gently as she moves to the closet to find a nightgown and stands behind the door, quickly throwing off her shirt and slacks. She'll clean up later, for now all she wants is to get into bed.]
You can turn around now.
[She mutters as she pulls the covers back and smooths out the pillow.]
action;
You can turn around now.
[She mutters as she pulls the covers back and smooths out the pillow.]