Emma sighs and sits down on your bed-which proves the last straw for her overtaxed shirt, which promptly bursts. She groans and says "Oh great...mmm...but these are great." She looks up and says "Thanks Shagg." You hear a faint groan and suddenly her jeans burst as well! "OH CRAP!" She says. Then she sees her butt in the mirror. "Hey, I like this." She gives it a little shake. "You like it mark?" she says as she searches your wardrobe for clothes.