[oom] Here Again, Wherever Here Is

She has to stay a few steps ahead of him, just out of his grasp, smiling over her shoulder as he follows her over the bridge.  Playfully, she holds him at bay with one fingertip in the center of his chest.  "Not out here."

It takes her a moment to get the door open, and of course, it jams, making her use her hip and her weight to bump it open.