[It's been a while since Angela visited slash slept over at Cameron's place, but she's bored again and she really does need to check in with the doctor for both their sakes. With a twist of the key in the lock, Angela pushes in the apartment door only to come face to back to a man standing in the kitchen with questionable fashion choices. The plastic bag in her hand crinkles as she stops short, not expecting Cameron to have had male company.]
Oh, excuse me. I didn't now you were here.
[There might be the ghost of a salacious smile dancing on her lips. It's about time Cameron got laid.]
the best thing about being a woman is the prerogative to have a little fun;
Oh, excuse me. I didn't now you were here.
[There might be the ghost of a salacious smile dancing on her lips. It's about time Cameron got laid.]