From the bedroom, there was a quiet yelp of shock, followed by a<em>thump</em>as Dana fell out of bed.<br/><br/>She appeared in the doorway a moment later, with a long white t-shirt (which, plastered to her body as it was, hid basically nothing) thrown on, and walking more than a little stiffly.  "What...how'd you<em>do</em>this?" she managed, looking a bit bleary-eyed but still awed.