"Take a joke! I was kiddin'.. I know she don't gotta live in the closet no more. I was jus' saying y'know.. in case she gets homesick, she can hop in!" Hunter shot back easily, laughing a little as the shorter blonde stepped up to her other side. Their view from the window wasn't exactly spectacular, but curtains would definitely fix it up.
Cracking a slow smile, she nodded at her friend. "Me too, I likes a challenge.. y'know, a fixer-upper. It's good enough, just gotta make it look more.. like, chicky. For the chicks. They like their stuff all neat and pretty an' shit," she explained, reaching up toward the empty curtain rod.
"Yeah, we'll get some real nice curtains for in here. Maybe some Pokey-mans or whatever your little girlfriend likes.. or like, Sailor Moon or whatever."